She took three steps to the door and looked around at her mother, with fire in her eyes. Her mother scrambled to open the door and Betty calmly walked...out into the hall. She was calm on the outside but rage burned deep inside. Rage at being made a fool of and rage at herself for not seeing it coming. Karen was a slut and had always been a slut, so why did it surprise Betty that she had stolen the only good man in town and on the day of the wedding. As for Brad, he was a hunk and headed places. Just let it go…” Mia hissed through a mouthful of breasts as she only fingered her friend harder and deeper while her thumb found her aching clit. “Oh SHIT!” She screamed out, her eyes tightly shut, her breathing becoming very labored. “Oh fuck, I’m cumminggggg!” Her hips began rolling against Mia’s hand as her orgasm hit her very hard, yet Mia didn’t let up. She continued to probe her pussy, hitting her spot with every thrust of her finger. And just when she thought her friend was done, she. He had a girlfriend, who would have had another boyfriend within a week or two of his disappearance. She wasn't particularly good looking; she just wasn't particular.He had two parents living at home, which was statistically unlikely according to the sample I had taken. Also at his home were a younger sister and an even younger brother, and that's about all the biography that matters because he (i.e., me) was leaving it behind.^I spent the next couple of weeks living rough around northern. Adding a first anal penetration PLUS a first double penetration was a bit too much. Those were planned for another date. In fact, because of the fresh memory of what it meant to be taken by Shaq ALONE, the idea of having a second dick mess around in her at the same time made her slightly nauseous. Horror thoughts of being ripped apart filled her panicked mind.'He that mischief hatches, mischief catches'. And yes, even princesses get caught, in the end!"You can't... can't do that. I can't take.