©2003 Sweeper43™ Productions ***** It all started on a Friday night. You see, I work two jobs and I also work every day of the week, but lately, wh... doesn’t work 7 days a week? I guess you might say that I have an odd combination of jobs. I am a computer programmer during the day, and in the afternoon and evening I work at a fast food restaurant. No, I’m not the manager there, I am basically a grunt. I only have two evenings off a week. One of them is Monday night (I’m a wrestling fan, you see,. “You can wait for him before practice. He might wanna tell you himself or get you to explain what is going on from your end. Either way, I think you need to tell Troy at least. Screwing with the captain’s girl which, in this case, would be a fuckin’ amazing experience ... but I see you at least understand it ain’t gonna go over well with the rest of the team.”Tim visibly exhaled and crouched in front of his friend. “Yeah, that’s what I figured would be the safe thing to do.”“Hey, maybe he knows. The night we changed part 1I wanted to make that night special. We had just returned from a small party, and, to tell the truth, I was quite drunk. My boyfriend had went to bed and I was taking a shower. When I returned to our bedroom, I was disappointed at first to see him lying under the covers, snoring. But after a minute I figured what the hell, I might as well wake him up the way he woke me up the morning before. So I put on the lingerie I had bought a few days back, lit a few candles to. Every fraction of an inch he pulled her winking shitter open was causing her terrible pain."Wiggle it," Val chortled. "Wiggle it in!" Shit," Jack muttered, slamming Donna back toward him with all the strength in his arms while he banged forward. "The rich bitch is trying to skin me alive."Donna was whining around the invading length of Steve's cock, and saliva was drooling over her bottom lip and drenching his hanging balls. He pressed her head forward, slogging his cock down her throat until.