Early the next morning we walked back to Paul’s unit and we were having a night cap on the couch. I was horny and we were both rubbing our cocks thr...ugh our jeans – him rubbing his cock, me rubbing my cock. It was getting a little uncomfortable so I undid my jeans, and started rubbing the front of my ADIDAS 3-stripe speedos. I was soooo incredibly horny and I asked Paul if he wanted me to suck him off...He turned me down saying he’d love it but had to check with Jace. I completely respected. James led a hollow shell of an existence; living with a deep hole in his soul that he felt nothing could fill. He had divorced his bitch of a wife a few years ago. He had joint custody over his 15-year-old daughter, Amy, but he was currently unemployed, which made it difficult for him to provide for her when she was at his house. Hoping to temporarily end his sadness, he took out his Roor brand bong and sparked up some dank headies, trying to get his mind off his sadness and loneliness. Weed. I'll admit, it was a problem I enjoyed having. She had enormous tits and there was something somehow sexy about her fat snatch and long jet black hair. She also didn't mind being showered in cum. She liked my sperm explosion problem. She often got up early to come and burst into the bathroom to suck me off and titfuck in the shower. Do you know I even fucked her mother, who was much prettier, and not fat, and was supposedly really Christian but liked wearing a white top and no bra. Yeah, I. It made a painful smack. Submissive Rachel’s eyes rolled back in her head and she let out a strangled cry. Dominant Rachel kneed her a second time even harder. Rachel opened her mouth as tears rolled down her cheeks. Dominant Rachel shoved an O-ring gag into her mouth. It was very large and forced Rachel to open her mouth as wide as she could. Dominant Rachel stared unblinking into submissive’s eyes as she buckled the gag behind her head. She placed her hands on Submissive Rachel’s arms,.