“When did you first kiss Megan”I looked at Megan “The public answer or the real one?”“It’s truth or dare babe, the real one”“The first...day I met her.”“OOOO” and “way to go Megan” came from the couch.Gretchen grabs the die, a three. Megan stares at her “Dare”Gretchen got a bit red and paused for a moment. “I’ve never seen a hairy pussy before, can I see yours?”“Well, ok” She stretches out her legs and opens them. She pulls off her thong panties. Gretchen gets on her knees and gets close to check. I have seen her facebooks status moaning about how useless men are in genral but took this as just her sounding off. I work shifts andI can often call in to my house during the day unannouced this day was one of them.I knew my wife would be home today as it was her day off so I thought I could sneek home and have a quikie with her during the day time.I parked up and walked up to ur front door and with it being a warm day the windows on our bedroom were open. The curtains were drawn but I just. But, there was time for that later once we had what we were after.It was a week later when Polly called and said she wanted to go over what she had with me already. She said she didn't need another week: we had enough to bury his ass and she wanted my help in writing the report. I told her to come in and we would review and compile what she had. I was interested anyway. I liked the lady and I wanted to see if we could make her job of divorcing his ass easy.What Polly had was this: Steven Waters. . yes ... yes...”Jun’s voice was barely audible, his eyes were tightly closed. Suddenly his cock erupted, spraying his stomach and chest once ... twice ... three times, then it just oozed out of his cock. He never touched it during this time, just his stomach clenching with each pulse showed he was aware he had just cum.Preston never broke his pace, his cock sliding in and out like a metronome.“You came again Jun ... you know the rules, that means ... I get to keep going ... mmmmm ... for.