He wasn't answering his phone,his landlady claimed he hadn't been back in days, and his car wasmissing.Perhaps the break-up had hit both of them hard ... hard enough for Angieto experience a total change in her outlook and priorities, and hardenough to send Andrew running away and abandoning his old life. Stephencouldn't shake the feeling that Michael might have been involved intheir breakup, but even he thought that was a little crazy, so he keptit to himself.Keeping to himself was something. One of the girls guided my 7-inch shaft as it aimed toward the entrance to Callie’s pussy-heaven. Into this heavenly hole, my cock sank. My shaft plunged deeper and deeper into this pit of liquid fire. Scorching female juices surrounded and bathed this welcomed intruder. Pussy-muscles grabbed, pulled, and tugged the cock-shaft begging it to do its duty. Callie’s hips rose to meet every thrust of my cock. That girl bucked and jumped like a wild, untamed filly welcoming her stallion lover. . Marcia kept moaning and looked like a wet dishrag, but in doing so also looked as horny and fuckable as one could get. She was begging for both men to fill her with cum, a point her lovers couldn’t miss because she repeated that mantra over and over. I leaned against the doorframe and watched as I ate my Halloween cake that happened to have a jack-o-lantern design in the icing.Pretty soon, the guy in her ass announced her was cumming and cumming hard. He swore it was the best orgasm of his. The winner can ask one wish of the other and they must do it.”“Haven’t you been watching? I’m beating you left and right!” I said as I was getting to my feet.“Yes, but I figure the only way I’ll win at this rate is if I distract you somehow….” Like I said, we both liked to win.Let me take a moment to describe Nichole, as she looked right then. Standing about 5’4 with dirty blond hair, small but perky breasts with small nipples that were just poking through her teal tank top. No bra whatsoever..