“Can you believe that something that stupid actually got us our apartment back?”“That’s so funny,” Phoebe chimed in, “to think if you’d ...ust done that right after the last contest, no one would have had to move at all.”Rachel and Monica had looked at each other in surprise at that thought.“Yeah, let-let-let’s pretend that’s not true,” Monica suggested.“Yeah,” Rachel quickly agreed.The sound of the water shutting off in the bathroom told Monica that Rachel had finally finished her shower. Right. After oiling my back she came on front side to apply oil on my chest and hands, and she was watching the growth of my cock, as I couldn’t hold on to it as I was wearing only a thin towel.Further to this incident we started to touch each other and talk and pinch and this started naturally as I was not aware where is going too, my colleague was going on sales tour for the first time as he got promoted so I had to drop him to the station on a bike and returned back home by 9 pm it was chilly. Head thrown back, eyes wide beneath the silk of her blindness. Hard jabs – thrusting, taking the panting woman as she squirms within the poles. The music swells, matching the movement of thickness pushing… pushing deep inside. Faster and deeper he fucks into the offering of her body, her wetness. A sudden lunge forward. Buried… still… filling the tight channel as strong muscles clench… pulsate. Sudden heat… dripping… fluid crawling down the split of flesh left opened and used by only a faceless. " My heart pounds as I hear those words, whoever this bitch is, she thinks she is the killer from Saw. "For some time now, I have been watching the two of you, and your filthy deeds. Using your bodies to gain power. Seducing any and all you can into one night stands, or short sexual relationships, just so you can get them to purchase you things; pay your bills, feed you, buy you a car, or a house. You are whores without a pimp." She laughs at this, a cold, almost disgusting laugh "And for.