Yet every month the store pays its bills, keeps up to code, and even remains untouched by vandals despite attempts to shut the store down countless of...times before. So the fact that even now the store remains open is quite curious to those who hear the story and a source of many urban legends.Which is further enhanced by the owner of the blue colored store itself as many locals swear that the proprietor of the store was the very same man that first opened the store decades ago. Yet no one ever. Johanna threw back her head and laughed. James often joked with us about sexual stuff, but never asked what we did when we weren’t dancing at the club. I don’t think he wanted to know, and he was a gentleman enough not ask. “Do you have enough to share?” She asked, reaching out to stroke my hair. I smiled back to her and then to James. I knew that Johanna had a thing for him and even I had to admit, he was the sexiest black man I had ever seen. He was stocky and built, with arms like those on. And squirting against the bottoms of my feet. It felt like three or four men unloaded on my breasts. The warm cum contacting my sensitive nipples was almost more than I could stand. I was covered in cum. The room reeked of it. Was this over? What the fuck was that? then I heard the sound of footsteps again. One single set of footsteps. circling me. I could hear the sound slick, almost clicking sound of a lubed up cock sliding in and out of a hand, slowly. He kept circling, and. Looking down at her phone, she realized the perfect way to het back at her piece of shit ex-boyfriend. Getting up, she turned her phone sideways and started to record.“Listen here you fucking sack of shit, I know that you’ve been fucking my friend behind my back. You think I wouldn’t find out about that? Well, I think it’s my turn to have some fun. You remember Noon, right? The dog you hated so much when we were dating? Well, he’s going to fuck me” Zendaya said as she gave the camera a devilish.