She then explained that she had a bet with her friend Simran and had lost the bet wherein the winner would have the others Boyfriend for 45 minutes to...do as she pleases, which obviously meant sex. I knew Simran; she was the one of the sexiest girl in Natasha’s class and had screwed most of the guys in her class.I was lost for words and shocked, the thought of fucking Simran did excite me as the first time I saw her I wanted to fuck her and was looking for an opportunity. Natasha came to me and. Even as she opened present after present, she knew in her heart they were just things: toys, books, clothes, video games, jewellery, sportswear. They were only things, things devoid of magic.Her parents tried being reasonable. That was a mistake, but a well-intentioned one. Her mum gave her the usual line, " Santa is real because he's the spirit of Christmas ... The embodiment of giving and sharing and loving and caring." She had read that somewhere in the Readers' Digest at the dentists office. I stayed my position my tongue darting, licking and lips sucking and swallowing all the hot fluid she could produce. Soon she screamed for me to stop. I sat back on a small stool and Eva sat up on the bed. Ben was back at the computer. Eva and I lit up our cigarettes and took a few drags blown the exhaled smoke in each others direction.All of a sudden Eva hollered at Ben for the bucket and he slid her the pale with my clothes in it. Eva squatted over the bucket and started pissing like a. They allmet me in the garage and Hunter demanded "where have you been, why didyou miss your ride?" I told him what had happened, how I had been used sobadly that I passed out, and he grunted. "Well, Angel will be heretomorrow to have a serious talk with you bitch, so until we get back upand feel like dealing with you, you stay out here."Ruby led me to the end of the garage, behind the car, and indicated theold piece of carpet we used to stop the oil from the car from stainingthe concrete, when.