"Those days areOVER," and he slammed his foot. "I am a 100% WHITE boy, NOT a blackgirl, and you can forget about me dressing up for some sissy ballet...lass on Thursday. When you go to see your boyfriend tonight, tell himthat he might not even bother coming over here." I'm sorry you feel that way," I told him. "But I think James agreed hewent too far, and he'll leave you alone from now on." Good," stamped Ryan, and he stormed off, evident on resuming his oldmale life. A few minutes later,. Once we sat in the livingroom I offered her a drink and she accepted one my beers and I again asked what do I owe the surprise. She took a good long gulp of the beer and then sighed and started telling me about her now ex-BF and how they were supposed to go on a weekend trip to get away from eachothers families since they both lived at home and just wanted to have a weekend alone. She then went on to tell me that when she pulled up to his house there was another car there that she did not. She couldn’t contain herself, like Janelle, from asking to be fucked and I could see her pussy dripping. He also couldn’t contain himself and within a minute or two he shot his wad.“That’s the effort I’m looking for girls. As a reward you can grab some water bottles for you, Alex, Ryann, Janelle, and Mary that I put in the cabinet this morning. Janelle you may only take out the gag to drink and then reinsert immediately.”She pulled out 5 water bottles for them and each of them began scarfing. Was this really happening I asked myself? Having imagined something of the like many times it now hardly seemed real - here I was with half my breasts exposed and my skirt pulled up for Greg to gaze at. I sat there transfixed and waited to see what would happen next, which did not take long. I told him I would love a foot massage and as he quickly moved in I threw an arm around him and pulled his hand to stroke my thigh. He kissed me on the mouth and then moved down my neck to begin.
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