You know the apartment number?" Yeah, it's uh, right under mine." Ummmm -- maybe that's a good omen," Charlene hinted. Hinted -- like a runaway locomo...ive is a hint the train schedule will change."An omen? What kind of omen?" Never mind, Tim. I'll see you at seven." Yeah, sure. Bye"She hung up the phone.What a dolt. But, oh, man, what a body. What a gorgeous body.Quickly, Charlene went into the bathroom, began drawing water into the tub for her bath. She was already formulating strategy in her. "Frankie!" Georgie was growing increasingly impatient.What could I say, Frankie thought. We've already said it wasn't her husband, and if I say it doesn't involve Georgie at all she'll see right through me. Quick!Georgie's eyes seemed to bore right into her brain. Frankie panicked. She couldn't think of a thing. She decided to toss the ball to one of her sisters for help."Alex..." she blurted out."Oh, sure, rat on me," Alex shot back. As soon as she said it, she slapped her hand across her. As i slide my hands up & down your ass i notice that your ball-sack starts 2 tighten which pulls your balls up closer 2 your body & i cradle your smooth balls in my hands as i caress & squeeze them tenderly & make u get closer & closer 2 cumming... as i grip your orgasm-tightening balls u start 2 hump your cock in2 my throat & drive your thickness in2 me hard & fast... i feel your delicious cock swell even further & it stretches my taut throat even wider as your shaft begins 2 pulsate on my. She strapped me down to a table and lit acigarette, what a slut! She even had those funky contact lenses in tomake it look like she had eyes like a cat."I know your perversions little bitch; all of your twisted littlefantasies." she sneered at me.She grabbed my dick with those leather gloves and I was hard as a rockand panting. That's it you hot bitch, leather jerk my fuck stick. Shestopped and held up her kid-gloved hand in front of may face.I just watched as thousands of needle sharp barbed.