I had a photograph; everyone said you were handsome. You are you know. They said I was lucky, and I agreed with them. They’d ask me why I was fuckin... around on you, and the only thing I could say was that I thought it was fun. Not the fucking. I could take or leave that, but the idea that you were somewhere probably thinking or dreaming about me, and I was out having a good time. The fucking; well that was part of the fun, like the dancing and swimming. It was cool; I’d be on the beach near. You see the trick is that you pretend you're human. I'd tell myself, okay rache, you're an actress and you're playing a human. You have to have feelings now. You have to really care what other people think. You have to respect people, and yourself. And that's what I did. I'd watch what people around me were doing. If they were laughing, I was laughing, if they were sad, well, I'd be a little sad too. It's not that hard really.After all that it was almost time to go. The other two people were. “I wanna sit on the bitch boy’s face,” Lukas laughed.“Go right ahead,” said Franco, panting. “Let him eat yo ass while I fuck him insane!”Jerry had opened his eyes slightly when Franco had stopped his psychotic humping, but upon hearing these words, he opened them wide and saw Lukas put his back to Franco. Lukas spread his butt cheeks open, revealing his hairy asshole. Jerry panicked; he had already been forced to suck dick, lick armpits, and swallow piss and cum, but now this?Lukas was tall. " Thank God," she said, throwing her head back and pulling the blankets over. "Now get over here."You don't have to tell me twice when dinner's ready. I climbed on top of DD, holding myself up in a half push-up position, the defined muscles in my arms flexing. She kissed me hard, enveloping my tongue in her mouth. Her smoky, perfumed scent and the taste of alcohol on her tongue were intoxicating. I knew her, and that she was telling the truth. She needed to get fucked badly.My cock was at full.