” “Come on,” Anne sighed, “don’t be a spoilsport. How about we let her bet an item of clothing for every, let’s say, twenty in chips?” S... that was her plan - to get me naked in front of my arch-enemy. And to have them see these juvenile bunny-adorned undergarments. “It’s okay.” I quickly tried to wiggle my way out. “I’ll just stay out and watch you play.” “No, it’s not okay,” Anne insisted, “if Jackie and Brenda agree, you can bet your clothes...” And with a whisper only targeted for me she. The one guy comes over to me and begins to suck on my tits and to feel my body up. He is rubbing my inner thigh and making his way to my puffiness. I spread my legs a bit so he can finger my clit.The other guy is shy and just watches with a hard on. Mark has him sit at the table to get a good view of what he could be having if he would just get over there and help himself. Mark is watching him stroke his cock and tells him to get undressed. The guy does and is sitting there with a huge. You could have just said a little white lie, like the cat’s on the roof and you can’t get her down.”“Okay, I’m sorry,” says the husband, “I’ll remember that.”The woman says, “Anyway, how’s my mother doing?”The husband says, “Your mother’s on the roof and we can’t get her down.”✧ ✧ ✧What do you get when you cross a whore with a computer??A fucking know it all✧ ✧ ✧Good HeavensThe teacher gave her fifth grade class an assignment: Get their parents to tell them a story with a moral at the end of. It's just one more tree in the forest you and I are lost in."Diva went halfway slack and she leaned against Hayden's broad, unyielding body, still clutching his hands. She sighed against his chest and they fell silent until she looked up at his face again. Her emerald flecked eyes suddenly lit up."Do you want to know where the softest part of me is?" she asked seriously. Then she drew his hand between her thighs. She didn't press his fingers against her pussy lips as he expected, but just.