Now I’m stuck in a juggling act of trying to win an unwinnable war, keep my people from rebelling, keep the Noble Court from ousting me, and keep El...na from leaving me for her sister. And I’m losing at every game, by the way. Now you see why I’m so stressed out.” I clenched my fist around a hammer, “I’m just spread so thin, and at any moment, I could snap!” I brought the hammer down on his other kneecap, striking it again and again until it split. He couldn’t even scream anymore, just thrashed. I lost twice the first night, and I lost every time since then, but I still held out hope that I could win. My prize? If I win my wife will, for the first time ever in our relationship, willingly suck me to completion and swallow my cum. My penalty? If I cum first, I have to go down on her and get her off with my tongue. In the process I end up eating all the cum I shot into her pussy.Since that first night I have lost countless times and been 'forced' to eat the creampies I've made. Other than. The first picture I looked up was that of Crysti Thomas. She wascertainly a pretty girl; she hadn't really changed a bit. It was nowonder my former boyfriend Frank Carson liked her as much as he did.Although I couldn't do anything about, I still felt little stirrings ofjealousy when I thought about Crysti being with Frank. But then, no oneother than me would have ever guessed that the pretty Crysti had been anerdish boy named Carl Thomas a little over a month ago.When I turned to the page where. She squatted on the floor, and after sucking him for a little while, he exploded and shot load after load of cum all over her. But she still to needed be fucked. She bend over with her feet on the floor, and her hands gripping the edge of the pool table. She was hoping someone would fuck her brains out. The bartender took the initiative, For an older guy he really was able to move fast. He pulled her hair back, and fucked her really hard as she slurped on the last two cocks. She had cum.