"Well, let's see... he likes to talk dirty, which I love too! God, when he talks dirty to me, calling me names and telling me what a whore I am and ho... he's going to fuck my dirty cunt... I go crazy!" Martha said, the excitement in her voice obvious even to Heather."Sorry, I got a little carried away there! Your Dad also likes to take me from behind, either in my ass or in my pussy. And he really likes it when I tit-fuck him!" she said. "Of course I like that too because I can lick and suck him. "Thank you, Jackie," Marc smiled as he took the notebook and guided Jamie out of the crowd around the bar counter. "So, what's on your heart?" he asked while they walked.Just as Alyssa and Scott entered the dance floor the DJ put on a slow ballad. Alyssa swallowed and turned to Scott, well aware things were moving faster than she wanted them to. "I'm not backing out now," she thought and wrapped her arms around Scott's neck. "Besides, I'm single..."Scott smiled as Alyssa leaned into him. He. He shook it at me a couple of times and asked if I might be interested in this. Something slapped my left leg and looking over saw the other guy had his cock pointed at me too. I heard the other bar patrons stand up and start moving around behind me. My guess was they were moving in closer just in case things started to get interesting. I shook my head and said “I know you black guys always do things in groups, hardly ever alone, so I’m guessing you’re expecting me to fuck all of them too after. I even tried to open the wardrobe so that I can wear my girlfriend’s T-shirt and Jeans if possible.But the wardrobe was locked. I have searched the entire room but I found nothing. So I thought of searching other rooms. I went to the main hall and searched everywhere and I couldn’t found my clothes. Now I am completely scared. I cannot find where my bitchy girlfriend has hidden my clothes. I should have never accepted to her idea. Since I completed searching every inch of the main hall, I.