“It’s not like it’s out of their way, really. They’re only five blocks from here.”“I know, but even so.”“What are you going to do?”�...�Nothing. I did talk to Gina this morning and she said she was going to go down to the ER and beat some sense into Jessica, but I’m not sure that’s possible.”“How can anyone be that cold and calculating?”“We’ve run into several people like that in the last year,” I said.“But why have kids? That part makes zero sense!”“Cover. Refusing to have kids would have blown. I watched the expression on her face as Josh took his time working on her . She kept her eyes closed for a long time and bit her bottom lip , then all of a sudden her baby blues popped open and stared right at me. I could actually read that she was having an orgasm on her face. After she had recovered from her first orgasm she stood up straight and turned to face Josh. He stood and quickly undid his belt and pants allowing them to fall to the floor. Out popped his hard cock, it was a good eight. All four musicians in the string ensemble were equally as disgusting to behold in one way or another. The man playing the viola was so fat that it was only by a miracle that the buttons of his white shirt dammed in a bloated discharge of pink belly that would otherwise overflow onto his lap. With every backward thrust of his bow, a hairy jelly-like engorgement extruded from between the straining buttons. The first violin was played by a man who had one eye at least an inch below the other and. I told her next time I come over, I’ll fuck her good and hard. I made her cum. I had no clue she was thinking about me when she masturbated. I feel, sorta good about that.Becky called me one night, she was in the mood and wanted some fun. While we were having phone sex, Tom walked in. Becky laid on the bed and Tom ate her pussy. She said on the phone with me while she was having loud orgasms. Tom got on top and fucked her, I could hear the bed squeaking, I heard Becky moaning. I was very turned.