Because we would all three be lovers, don’t you see?” Amber explained, her voice holding a bit of desperation.“But ... but ... isn’t it just w...ong? I just don’t understand how you could love each other like, well, as lovers do...” she sniffled.“It’s not wrong to us ... others would think so, but fuck ‘em, they don’t get to decide who we can love or not. We do care what you think, though, because we both love you, and we want to stay in a relationship with you, Babe,” Amber said softly as she. The music was all rap with a lot cop killing as the theme. I had to laugh it was so ironic, "I can't go on without know your name," I shouted to be heard above the music. I thought she would wet her pants she laughed so hard."You came here with me, and didn't even know my name?" she asked."I didn't need to know it. I still don't, if you are willing to answer to 'hay you' all night." I said."Well that's an interesting way to look at it. My name is Mary Ellen Hopkins. You can call me either of. Moderate." Time for some pampering first?" Jennifer nodded, still holding Dave tight.He kissed her cheek, then pulled back and led her to the couch. Jennifer sat with little urging, letting Dave escape to the kitchen. He opened the fridge and hesitated. Jennifer wasn't big on beer, even though she enjoyed it from time to time. He let the fridge close and opened the cabinet instead."Awww!" Jennifer cooed when Dave reappeared in the living room, a towel over one arm in classic waiter fashion, a. Anne paused momentarily and screamed out in pleasure as a powerful orgasm swept through her body from Rod’s administrations. When she came to, Anne noticed Angel sitting there with her cock buried all the way in Rod’s ass and Rod’s dick bouncing up and down as he fucked Angel’s cock. Anne got between his leg, and started sucking his cock, when Anne got to his balls, she took it in her hand and started to jack him off, she would occasionally lick her way up to the tip of his dick and insert her.