... he type's in Becky Wolfe onto his phone keypad and hit's search. A few different links pop up, the first one being her facebook page...What the fu...k are you doing Brett!? He thinks to himself as he clicks it, going straight for the photo albums.....Fuck....so many pictures...tight dresses clinging to her curvy body...mirror self shots. Then he;s drawn into one in particular...she's wearing skin tight leggins that were showing off her curves. A low cut tank top that was leaving very little. She really doesn't like it that much." "Well, this chick sucked us all off twice. She really was really craving cum by then." The other chimed in, "She's a '10'--you know, a swallower." "Is she ever." "In fact we saw her again this morning, and 'convinced' her to come back for more." "Wow," I said. By now, I was getting a hard-on just talking about this unknown woman. I guess it was obvious, because one of them asked me, "You interested?" While I was not really interested in spoiling things. "Tammy, we seem awfully good together, don't we?" Yes, pumpkin." We're on the right track, right? The one to share for the rest of ourlives, right? Just you and me, and maybe one day we'll be three,"I chuckled. She giggled at my silly joke. She nodded."Well then, there is something I must tell you. I've wanted to tell youfor so long, but the time never seemed right. Now it does. Now we do."I looked pleadingly into her eyes. She looked at me anxiously, fearingthe worst perhaps."Tammy, I like to. His dick was almost hard again and I knew that before long he’d be fucking me all over again.Just then Karl grabbed onto my head and pushed his dick almost to the back of my throat. I tried to push him away, but he was too strong and spurted spunk down the back of my throat. I held my breath as splash after splash of salty spunk trickled down into my stomach.Karl let go of my head and stepped back and sat down as Robbie got up.Breathing heavily Karl said, “As soon as I’m hard again, I want fuck.