I told her again I was going to put a stop to this if I had to outright shoot that damn dog to stop it.She just pleaded with me not to shoot him and k...ll him, as her usual love of the world was once again showing from her.I told her not to worry one damn bit about what I had saw and witnessed through all this and I would never ever tell one soul about it at all.She was glad of that and what woman wouldn’t be. But I was pissed, I was mad, I was scorned woman and by dammit I was going to put a. "Really? What does the winner get?" Sandy looked like she didn't understand my question at first, but then she brightened and said, " Silly, the winner doesn't have to clean the bathrooms for three months." As she said it, I realized she was speaking the truth, even if unwittingly. I wasn't going to be the prize, just the means of securing the prize. I was certainly going to give this situation a lot of thought. While I was certainly willing, even anxious, to give up my virginity, I can't say I. When I did, I began to see his semen slowly pool in the glistening space I had created inside her.Very soon after Stan realized I was going to fuck Gina, he went to the other bed and began to get dressed, saying nothing. His friend who had been there the entire time had already made his way over to the edge of the bed Gina and I were on, having thought it might be his time to capitalize.He just knelt there holding his cock, and thank God Gina had her face towards the wall because I'm sure she. That was a lie. I did care, as it sounded as though she had come with as much intensity as I had come; maybe more. Was that why my dad had cheated? My hand was moving faster again; my cock not quite fully hard but hard enough. In my mind, I was pumping Rose’s pussy; maybe reaching round to rub her clitoris as I fucked her. In and out of her pussy, my hand flashing up and down my cum-slippery cock. It felt fucking amazing. And even more amazing as I watched a dazed-looking Angela sit up as.