This situation just can't work. I realize that, now."I really do love you. I do. But I can't be with you anymore. I'm sorry I couldn't tell you this i... person."Love, "Justine."Alina gawked at her computer screen as tears trickled down her cheeks. She felt like she'd just been punched in the stomach. One of the reasons she'd worked so hard to win the Game was to make sure Justine would never find out about what she'd been doing and now she was being dumped anyway. It wasn't fair!"No," she said. This stupid dog seemed to have a thing for me and Danny let the damn dog do things to me that made me feel so embarrassed and I hated the dog more than anything on earth. Danny was a sick little fucker and I wasn't too bright so he had complete control of me and knowing how I felt about the dog seemed to make him push the dog on me more and more. We had to be somewhat quick with all this because we couldn't be gone too long but we always managed to be gone long enough for me to be used to. A put the cobra clutch to her giant ass cheek and squeezed as hard as I could. She let out a deep breath and continued to walk me down the hallway without trying to stop me. As we got closer to her apartment I could feel my fingers getting wet. With every step her pussy splashed a little bit more down her legs and up her butt cheeks.We approached her apartment where she lied me down on the couch and prepared me a tall glass of ice water. She sat down next to me, playing with my hair as I. Grant’s gigantic knockers flounce and bounce about as Jack pounded away at the older woman’s dripping cunt. Wow. I wonder if Jack’s conditioning ... holy shit, could her tits get even bigger? Without even thinking about it, Emily’s hands wandered to her own huge breasts, fondling and playing with them as she ogled the depraved, incestuous threesome happening right before her eyes. Ohmigod, they’re so big already... Emily also knew that Mrs. Grant was married to Chase Grant, the sportscaster on.