Well, maybe not everyone, you can't make those kinds of generalisations. But seriously – who doesn't like cumming?” She sighed as she stepped unde... the warm water, feeling it take the edge of her frustration, “I really have to stop talking to myself.” As Chloe washed the sweat off her body, the water offering some relief to her aching arms, Jack once again took over her thoughts. The two of them in the shower together, his body against hers, pushing her against the cold tiles, him lifting her. “Nope, still single, been single for a few years now actually.” I said. “Really? I’m sorry to hear that.” “It’s alright, what about you?” I asked. “I am also single. I have been single for a few months now actually.” “Really? How’d that happen?” I asked, almost happy. “Because all of my X’s are a bunch of horn dogs. The second I get with them the try to feel me up, or convince me to have sex with them. I’m more then just a pair of boobs!” she said, I could feel her anger in my back. Vince knew you'd be a slut once he got into you. He said the moment he saw you one day dropping Sandra off at school that one day he had to have you. He sure knew how to sucker your daughter into thinking he was interested in her. That bitch is too aggressive for her own good. No guy wants a mouthy bitch like her for a girlfriend. But you? He knew you'd be a slut for cock.” As soon as he was dressed in his dress pants and shirt he left the washroom closing the door behind him.I once. Her dark hair fell to between her shoulder blades. Her features were perfectly symmetrical and included deep green eyes and full, ruby lips. Her skin was unblemished and lightly tanned, giving it the appearance of glowing. Her slim frame and the way she dressed made you notice her 34C breasts and her perfect ass. Though she had a short torso she made up for it with her long, toned legs. She worked out to keep her gorgeous figure and she kept her area neatly trimmed. Her real parents had died in.