“I don’t care. If I had known earlier, I would have saved us some time and divorced Kate, long back!” I shouted back.“Well played, asshole. No... you have made me guilty of ruining your marriage,” Bella replied angrily."Don't blame yourself, Bella," I said. "If I had not met you, I would have lost my sanity by now."With that, I came close, put my arms around her waist, pulled her close to me and kissed her. Her eyes were wide open as I kissed her. As I was about to break the kiss, she grabbed. It would be a little hard to walk into a car spares shop and ask for three sets of different number plates, luckily, there were still a few shops that did not ask questions. For a few extra quid, they would knock out as many as were needed.Thrash and Burn Spares were one such shop. Walking up to the counter Rob eyes the grease monkey serving. Handing him a folded piece of paper, the grease monkey, prising his head away from his mobile phone, opens it to see three number plate registrations and. ” I drew in a long breath, letting it out as a sigh, my sympathy upon the man responsible for the fall of Troy. Had I a city to risk, I might have done so as well. I concluded my business that afternoon, doing my best not to give in the temptation of distraction, and failing miserably, the cascade of dark flame that framed her porcelain face, the perfect bow of her cherry red lips, the shape of her breasts straining against the thin fabric of her suit, not to mention the hinted jut of her. “Is Reggie a bottom?” Moriah licked her lips at the thought of watching Reggie get sodomized by Ray and/or me, “I fucking love bottoms ... they’re so adorable when they get their asses plowed in front of me! They’re loads of fun when they share cock-sucking duties with me, too.”“Yes, he’s all bottom when it comes to dudes, aren’t you, papi?” Lizzie grinned as she worked hard at inhaling Ray’s dick.“Yes ... dear!” Reggie groaned as he fought not to come down Miriam’s throat.“Mmm ... I’d love to.