Why, are you ready?”“I do believe I am. I think it would be fun and something to spice things up. However I want you to be the one to pick guy.”...��So, you want a guy? I know we've talked about which we’d go with. You know either is fine with me.”“Yes, I know. I want to start off with a guy see what it’s like and if we like it later on bring in a girl. I think it’s safest for when it’s a guy for you to choose him, and when we bring in a female, I choose her.”“I think that’s a great idea, babe.. He grew up in central California with a mother that was also a mean drunk, and a whore. She didn't have a clue about who his father was, and didn't care. Robert earned a beating whenever he broached the subject. Robert was the 'mistake' that was the cause of all her problems. Both Robert and Dick left home in their teens; Robert was fifteen, and Dick was sixteen.Dick lived on the streets for two years, before managing to avoid a statutory rape charge by joining the Army when he was eighteen.. Her ass was lifted a several inches off the bed, leaving her gaping pussy and buttcheeks spread obscenely wide for my viewing pleasure while hanging in mid-air.She had whimpered when I blew on her clit. She had moaned when I pushed a vibrator into her cunt. And she had screamed when I shoved my cock up her ass.Somewhere in the middle, Brianna must have passed out. Her body had gone completely limp, causing her hips to bounce freely from the bungee tension and my unrelenting thrusts into her. I didn't give it too much thought, things continued as they were, good sex, a bit vanilla but good.One afternoon the phone rang and it was Barbette, "Baby could you pick me from Antoine's when you leave the office" - Antoine is her hairdresser - "I'm the last appointment and its going to run late". I told her that was not a problem "What time?" I asked, "About 6.30" she said and hung up.When I finished work I drove to Antoine's, parked and walked around to the front door. It was locked with a.
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