This changes everything. I head to the kitchen and take some tea from the fridge. I sit in the living room and turn on BET. They’re playing Coming T... America, along with other Black romance movies, in honor of Valentine’s Day. I get so absorbed into the movie that I don’t hear the door open. A loud, masculine voice utters a greeting and snaps me out of my movie-induced reverie. I turn around, to see my boyfriend Jean-Francois. He’s standing there, all six feet two inches and two hundred and ten. “Lets be honest,” he said with a grin. “This isn’t a party that you’re going to enjoy. My proposition to you is that you let, myself and my friends here, tie up your beautiful wife and take turns fucking her, for a large sum of money, or leave and we’ll pretend that this never happened.”“Absolutely not,” you responded quickly. Your wife however was not so sure. “How much is this large sum of money?”, she asked. “20 thousand dollars,” he said coyly, knowing that she was interested.“No,. ===The three Warners are waiting there for her, bent over with their handson their knees, going "Awwwww!"But the baby is having none of it! She screams at them, "What have youDONE to me?!" Hey, don't blame us," shrugs Yakko, "We were holding out for the 'Slickramp to Hell' ending." You can't do this to me! This is Identity Death! Bwaaaaaahhh! I'mforgetting..... Forgetting how to taa-a-alk," she shrieks, "And oh noes!I is forgetting how to HAAAA-A-A-ATE! My mind is going, Dave. I kin feelit. I. Rena reached down and slipped a finger into her own panties under her skirt. Brenda’s eyes followed Rena’s hand until it disappeared under the skirt. Danny pulled her face back to the pictures. Rena inserted half of the toy into Brenda then slowly pulled it back out. She repeated this for another five minutes. She was also pleasuring herself the whole time. Rena finally slid the entire fake cock into Brenda’s quivering pussy. Brenda was flooded with her own juice her thighs a wet mess. Danny.