" Ha ha, sure. Let me clean myself up a bit and I'll meet you upstairs in a minute," she says, smiling."You look fine the way you are, sweetie," as I ...alk over to the couch and take her hand. "Besides, I don't want to wait a minute." I give her a dramatic, soap opera leading man look that always cracks her up. "Well, how can I say 'no' to THAT?," she says as she moves passed me and heads for the staircase.I eagerly follow, close behind.If it isn't obvious as to how I feel about her insides, let. It was clear that there was a certainamount of impatience on the other side, but the fake Lauren didn't knowthat much detail about the real Lauren's interactions with the two nerds.How could she? Now she was in trouble and facing the prospect of multipleelectric shocks. She needed to come up with something quickly.*********Jasmine had just about enough money in her purse to get a taxi back tothe house, but it was a close run thing. She was internally fuming aboutwhat Marcus had done to her, and. She obeyed and I felt my cock turn that corner into her throat. Right then she started gagging violently, and I thought she was going to puke, but she held it in like a champ and, panting, she said "Fuck my pussy".I forgot to mention what this girl looked like. Classic spinner. Little titties, skinny with a nice curvy ass. Thick, wavy blonde hair and blue eyes. We went to her bedroom, and she got naked showing me her pierced clit and shaved pussy. I put a condom on and slid my cock in. Her. He was erect by the time they got there and he began pounding her as she panted, “Fuck the shit out of me! I’m so goddamn horny I can’t stand it. Give me all you got!”After he came and she squealed in her orgasm he had questions, of course. “I thought you were married and on your honeymoon. What the fuck is going on?”She looked at him and was almost crying, “That’s just the problem. My new husband can’t fuck! I think I made a terrible mistake!”Phil held her and asked for a more thorough.