“I shouldn't have said anything,” he mumbled.Just as Ashley was walking to the door, there was a roar of thunder. Armand looked over at her and th...ught about her driving home in the storm. "Ash, you should stay until the storm's passed.”“It's okay, I'm just going home.” She put her glasses on as she reached for the doorknob on the front door.“Please,” he said as he walked beside her and stood in front of the door.“Alright. Whatever, I guess it couldn't hurt,” she mumbled.Armand gave Ashley more. He spit in the hole then put his fingers inside. Omg please it hurts I pleaded as tears ran down my face. He kept fingering my butt hole with two fingers then shoved one in my pussy. Mmm theyre both so tight. Youre 100% virgin. He chuckled fingering me harder. Mmmmm….master.. I moaned then suddenly shocked at what I said. He stopped completely pulling his fingers out. What did you call me? He growled. N…nothing… I stuttered. Yes you did! Say it again! He shouted smacking my ass hard over and. I should have remembered all the teasing that drunk/high women did with Havoc during the parties getting down on the floor and letting him dry hump them and Havoc's persistence in jumping onto the bed when a girl and I were fucking or other couples were fucking in another room. I should have known Havoc saw a natural receptive mounting position and smelled the sex hormones and vaginal secretions that Lisa was exuding.Havoc leapt up onto Lisa's back and locked his forelegs around her hips and. N We had lunch at Jimmy Buffett's Margaritaville Café, and something about the island and beach lifestyle appealed to me. I don't know about the grass skirts and coconut bras; I'd need an awfully large coconut. Dad had the drinks, and pronounced them very good.We did Sea World the next day (we were going to see Melissa on the weekend). Warning, when you see Shamu, don't sit in the first few rows, you will get wet. It was a lot of fun, and I learned a lot. Growing up in Central Texas you don't.