”“Wait. Jennifer is coming to visit? Are you two getting back together?”“No. That’s not happening. She’s coming so we can talk this whole ...hing through. I hope when we’re done talking we can be friends, but before you ask, no, I have no intention of sleeping with her. She and I are done, and probably for good. I just don’t see how I can trust her again.”“That was a pretty spectacular blowup for something that a lot of us thought was permanent. For as long as you two have been friends, I hope. I remained silent as the saying goes. I sat in the back stonily as he slid into the drivers side and put it into drive without speaking. He drove us to the station in less than 5 minutes. He left me in the squad car with the lights going and went in the station. I guessed that he was calling the county to take me in. I knew I didn't have enough to drink to get a public intoxication charge, or did I? I sat in the back of the squad car formulating excuses and bargains. Surely he really wouldn't. “Guys, this is my good friend Tony.”Some Black guy named Gus, handed me a partially drunk beer and I couldn’t take my eyes off his cock that hung down almost to his knees. “Take off your clothes Tony and let’s see what you got.”I took a sip of his beer and took off my clothes, leaving my swim suit on.“Jimmy, that’s not going to do. Help him out of that.”Jimmy laughed and looked at me, “Take it off Tony.” And then he reached over and kissed me on the lips. Even after yesterday, that was. Brock reached under her and mauled her breasts through her shirt. Frustrated, he gave a hard yank and the shirt ripped all the way down, letting her huge tits hang in the hot breeze. He grabbed a nipple in each hand and pulled them hard.“Ow! Fuck yes don’t you stop, Brock!”I’m going to make this bitch squirt if it’s the last thing I ever do! He drooled on Brittany’s ass crack and rubbed his thumb in it, circling her tight rosebud. “I love you forever, Brittany!” Brock moaned as he shoved his.