A guy in Laurens year was having a Christmas party in his house on the last day of school before the holidays, and to her surprise she had been invite.... She was quite excited at the prospect of being one of the in crowd but didn't want to go on her own so she asked me to go with her "Not a fucking chance" was my reply. She went on and on at me for days begging me to go with her and give her a chance to make some friends. Eventually, feeling sorry for her I agreed. I remember vividly when I said. "Fuck,...fuck I'm gonna cum....I'm gonna cum," he said through a tight wince, holding back as best he could but he felt it coming."Fill me up, cum in this whore ass baby," I moaned out panting with crossed dumb eyes.Suddenly all of his thick creamy cum surged inside of me, as he leaned his belly on my back, and held he up with his wide arms shaking all of his juices inside of me."Oh my god...so much cum," I grinding my ass back onto him, making sure to take every last drop inside my sissy. The dust could be seen for miles. As he got to the sentry at the entrance, he didn’t even slow down. The sentry did nothing. He recognized the leader of his gang. He also recognized that Bob was mad. Madder that he had seen him in a long time.Bob Pritchert had led this group for over a year. Most of that time had been in the south. But the pressure from the Mexican law had convinced him to return to his original stomping grounds. The Washoe County in northwest Nevada territory. Part of this was. But it paid off, making it possible to sell their small old house in the suburbs and purchase a beautiful two-story mansion in a very affluent area.When the global finance crash occurred, most of their friends and James's work colleagues lost everything. James was a financial investor and a very good one. But his former employers viewed him as reckless and took too many risks, and they terminated him for it.But not before he has put a second mortgage on his own home and investing everything he.