Marlon yanks off my jacket and tosses it on the couch.His greasy fingers pull at the buttons on my flannel blouse. Buttons pop asit rips open. I start...d this journey as a male. I wear nothing beneath theblouse. Marlon laughs. His hands roughly knead my breasts like a womanmaking bread."Please do not do this," I say. They do not deserve this last chance. Ioffer it out of charity."Don't be like that, babe," Dwayne says. "You'll like us once you get toknow us." I have read their minds. I know them. “I gotta hurry though!” she said, seeing her sister’s quick readiness, and, without much further ado, she began to lick and tease her sister’s wet lips, feeling her juices begin to flow freely around her darting pink tongue. The plug was obvious, resting just below the split lips of her now writhing sister, and Robin tentatively pushed against it with a finger as she serviced her sister’s sex, and was rewarded with a loud moan from Samantha. Encouraged, she combined her suckling of Samantha’s. Gram said sounds like a plan..Well lets all get some rest and we will get up early tommorrow morn Gail said she would be here at about 8 AM. Feeling a new bit of randiness Mom suggested she sl**p with my head facing her pussy and grandmas butt at the back of my head so as I turn over in the nite I can sniff a ass or pussy smell all nite long.I was more than happy to oblige.I was awakened a few times in the nite as either Mom or grandma farted in theyre sl**p and I smelled the pleasant gas.The. "She's ... OK. Doing better," he answered, without looking up."That's good," she said. "Looks like you have a nasty bruise, Bobby." Bobby flicked his eyes to her, and her eyes opened wider. "Oh, nasty BRUISES, I should say, though they appear to be healing well. Get in a fight?"The images from his altercation with Tyson just a little more than a week ago flashed into his mind. In hindsight, it was stupid to confront the bastard in front of his friends, but Bobby hadn't been thinking straight..