?Come on, you know you?d rather???Evan?s.? Ellen laughed. ?Hands down. 100 percent. Every time.??Aw?, I said, jiggling my chest. ?Thank you, baby.??Ok...y. Okay.? Elizabeth blinked, then frowned. ?Time to drink. Thatcalls for another drink.? I couldn?t quite tell, but I think she wasmore hurt by that then she let on.?Another toast!? said Elizabeth, holding her glass up.I gave a trepidatious glance to the half-finished beer in front of meand the tumbler in my hand. This time my cherry was crushed. M.? Why not, it is not like we never have before,’ Emma thinks as she smiles at Donald for his thoughtfulness.Like the first time, Donald tells her to sit up, and he sits down on the bed, his naked ass resting against her thigh as he places the tray on her lap. He picks up the fork and begins to feed her the first mouthful. The creaminess of the cheesy eggs is delicious. Emma grins at him.There is something so appealing about Donald taking the time and care to make this exact meal for her,. " "Do you want my cum in your ass?" "Oh yessss." I bucked up harder and harder to help. Wanting him to shoot his cum into me. "NOW!" He drove his cock hard into my ass. Grinding his hips around. Trying to get deeper. I felt him spasm and then his cum started to fill my ass. Gallons of cum. Like he had shoved a hose up my bum and turned on the spigot. He grunted. Groaned. Twitched. Bucked. Bucked again. I rode it all out. Holding him tight and loving how it felt to have him cum in my ass. At. Nancy then got up from the chair and asked if we could go out tonight for dinner and dancing I agreed to take her since she asked and Tina told me to keep her occupied.Nancy proceeded to lead me out to the family room and put on a CD. The CD was her own, Sarah Vaughn, a black female artist with a sultry voice. She played a song " Misty" and asked if I wanted to dance. Sure , why not I thought. We started to dance and she started to hold me very tight. I did the same and put my head near her.