Later that night, after mom had gone to bed, she came downstairs with her robe on and sat next to me on the sofa to watch TV. She began talking about ...edical questions she had (I'm a fireman) and I was afraid that I would not get my "later" as promised. She wanted to know what was in your abdomen that would hurt when you breathed and I explained that her diaphragm was the culprit and she asked me where it was located. I ran my hand over her stomach and began explaining its whereabouts to her. .i was in chastityi spent the day wondering why , feeling lock , my cage inside my panty playing pc game until i coudnt think of anything elsei smoke weed and look at my phone texting Mikebut no answeri wanted to suck , i only thought about a juicy bbc to wrap my lipse aroundi dress in sweat pants and a pull , then went outabout to discover how easy it is to get a nice stranger bbc to suck on in the middle of the day , at the park all it needed was a smile toward him as i sit on a bench. The Villain stood on the conference table where the Girl was laying. He took her legs from the Viking. He yanked them back and pressed her knees to her shoulders. Then he encouraged the Viking to continue – only in the ass instead. It was a good thing she had squirted and everything was slippery, because that thing was the biggest ever to enter her young anus. And judging by his moans it was the first time the Viking had tried fitting into something as narrow as a young ass. The Girl moaned. And our lives together since had progressed through sex, betrayal, love, and even family.To me, she wasn't a famous supermodel. To me, she wasn't an intimidatingly unapproachable celebrity. To me, she was simply "Adrienne": my girlfriend, my sister, and my best friend all rolled into one.And she was giving me an exquisitely wonderful blowjob."Morning, Tiger," Adrienne Fucking Dennis crooned after popping off my prick. She lapped at my cockhead like a kid with an ice cream cone a few times.