The bedroom lights were off. It was already 2AM in the morning and all three girls were watching The Exorcist, which was the highest grossing horror f...lm on cinema record."So you understand this Megan. He is not just my slave. I actually still have feelings for that guy. He is an asshole but he is my asshole. He is my personal slave. You know what that means. He caters to my personal needs. If I shared him with you, or let anyone else touch him, it would be like I am sharing my underwear with. As if obliging or indulging me, she had turned while I was cleaning up and was now sucking John’s cock. In turning, her knees had drawn up and her swollen and ready sex was there, just in front of my nose. To my canine instincts, this was an open invitation to copulate and I was more than ready to impregnate this bitch.My first exploratory thrusts missed the mark and stabbed her anus and the folds of labia, I guess in my eagerness, I was not being too careful, but I had a mission and so took it. " How about a cup of coffee and you jot down some notes, without names?"When I brought him onto the patio he looked around a little amazed at the bar, the big screen TV, the pool table just inside the sliding door, and the long table. I introduced him to everyone as a newspaper reporter and that he was going to write the story, without including the names of any participants.We talked and drank coffee for almost an hour. Since I didn't know what was behind the mess that had kept me awake last. Well it’s the day after, I got an email last night from my new friend and he said he couldn’t make get because his brother had a fight with his wife and was staying at his place. I don’t know how true that story is but I’m disappointed. I was looking forward to finally sucking a cock again – but I’ll have to wait a bit longer.I an email, his brother is gone I waited a day before I replied and we went back and forth about when we would get together. I have work that was tying me up, but it looks.