Her anger at Laura, genuine enough, couldn't compete with her feeling of loss. She began to cry very movingly, quietly, big tears sliding down her che...ks, choked sobs in her chest. Laura put an arm around her. She didn't know what to say."She loves you, Rhonda," she murmured. "She told me." Oh? While you were making her come five or six times? Licking that sweet, sweet pussy? All of it on tape?"She pointed to the video tape on Laura's desk."That didn't mean anything," Laura said, blushing. "It. There are certain times in a woman’s life when she knows that the possibility of some events are over, and this was one of them. So, why was she so excited about the emails she’d received from Stan? Seriously, it was re-friggin-diculous! Casey felt too old for a casual, flirty romance, but somewhere in the back of her mind, she hoped some kind of romance was still possible. After all, she wasn’t ugly. She wasn’t a prom queen, or a leggy model, and by no stretch of the imagination could she be. I was scared to death, so was my husband, the four guys left,. The 6 guys were constantly staring at me, The tribes were of African origin, I saw their cocks fully erected after seeing me, the size of their cocks were between 9 inches to 12, I had never seen such a big cock in my life before. Although I was shivering with fear, I constantly kept looking at the cocks.A few hours later, 1 men who captured us early came into the hut and asked , who amongst you know Hindi? I was the one who knows. Then, not for the first time either, I started to wonder what it would be like to be a woman...or at least a beautiful one. I wasn't gay or a crossdresser, or anything else like that, however there had been a number of times when I'd gotten curious about what it would be like. But then again, I figured that every guy had to wonder the same thing from time to time, whether they admitted it or not. It only took a moment more before I froze, suddenly realizing that I had an unbelievable.