.. That was a vase? It was *already* broken. I just, um, nudged it, and it fell to bits! Great party Tuesday night Anne, when does Mindy get back? She...sh! I get one out of the house, and I end up with all of you right back in! It was just a cheap replica, right? And the stain in the white carpet? I had *nothing* to do with that either! It was Anne! She is so clumsy! We could stain the rest of the carpet the same color, that would fix it! :) No it was Chrissy fault! Mindy, post my stories now. Another trophy ... That would destroy me.”He regarded her, slack-jawed for a long moment. “That would be cruel beyond cruelty. I’m not that sort of guy. You just got done saying you trusted me.”“Oh, I trust you. I’m just having trouble believing it.” She made a little snort. “I just had a mental image of that scene in ‘Fifth Element’ when the Chris Tucker character is coming on to the flight attendant. He says, ‘I swear. I’ve never felt like this before ... with a human.’”“Do you really think. She stood up and gave us a slow, sexy striptease in which she teased me by revealing more and more skin as she gradually did an amazingly sexy bump and grind, slowly removing her top, to reveal her amazing full breasts. Rubbing them on each of us, then bending over to slowly lower her bikini so I had a full view of her awesome heart-shaped ass and perfect slit.My cock was so hard at this point, I so badly wanted to stroke it, but was embarrassed, until I noticed that Ted had already removed his. I noticed that semen was running down her legs but she didn’t seem to care at the moment. Betsy was in the bathroom several minutes. She came back out and she looked drained. She crawled back in bed with me and we cuddled in the spoon position. I knew this was one night that I wouldn’t be hard again but I looked forward to Sunday. THAI JOINS IN On Sunday morning I woke up with Betsy in the same spoon position that we fell asleep. My cock was hard but my bladder was full. She reached back and.