“I deserved that. I really do. I would never bring home a whore, when I have you in my bed. Wait, did that sound as bad as I think it did?”I giggl...d for the first time in a long time. “We had better get to these dishes Frank.”“Oh, you like role-play, don’t you?” he said flicking some water at me.“Don’t, come on, let’s finish.”We spent a few quiet moments finishing up. Before we went out to our parents, we had one quick kiss.I picked up my purse, and we said good-bye to our parents. He took me. You're not even drunk yet, and when they get drunk you know that's when they're gonna start playing hard ball." Her friend Candace coached her from her right, but all Brandi could think about was Jack staring at her and the question she had to answer. She nervously stroked her wavy brown hair. She had gotten highlights last week. They looked good. Brandi started to drift away, thinking about her hair, floating away from this awful game. Then she saw Jack's eyes again and she snapped back to. I jumped out of the car and made my way inside to find a payphone. In the back murmured the server when I asked him. I thanked him and followed his direction, finding a rusty old phone crammed away in the corner of the store. It was, at least, still operational. I payed and dialed, my hands sweaty with anticipation. This had to work. Hello? came a voice from the other end of the line. I started, Hey John, is that you? Yeah came Johns voice. Tom? Yeah, its me. Dude! What the fuck? I thought you. Fred really fucked me hard this time, again groaning loudly before stopping and I could feel his huge cock pulsing its cum inside me. More voices and doors clicking. Then his cock again, smaller again sliding into me. I thought it felt smaller but assumed my ass was now stretched so pushed back and enjoyed the steady fucking. Fred came again inside me and hadn’t done that before. He was over excited too. A voice came from the opposite hole, followed by a business card and a ten dollar bill..