“Ian … is he married to the blonde with really long hair?” “Yes,” Jake snapped, turning away from me. He followed Garret to the garage aside...the house and the smirk that was clawing at the muscles in my face was finally freed. I sneered. The condescending grin felt fantastic. The subliminal digs from me to Jake were happening more frequently, and with each successfully executed remark, the stone walls caging my voice were weakened. “They’ll be gone for hours,” Hillary said, pulling me into her. ’ Ben was so excited he didn’t question what he was told. Then, as he pulled the receiver from his ear, he hear his name shouted. ‘Yes?’ he asked. Karen said, ‘Do me a favor before you leave.’ ‘Alright.’ ‘And don’t ask why.’ ‘All… right.’ ‘Change your underwear.’ ‘My underwear?’ ‘Yeah. Change it now.’ Now Ben was practically trembling. If the phone conversation was this sexy, the night must be headed for fun places indeed. ‘Anything particular you want me to change into?’ ‘Something… you. I’m going to make you feel so good.”“Don’t be coy, tell him what he wants to hear,” Gavin muttered in her ear, as his fingers sped up their motion inside her.Terrified that Matt might overhear, she obliged. “I’m going to ... going to be whatever you want me to be. Whatever kind of slut. You like the sound of that? You want your girl to be a nasty slut?” Matt produced an affirmative groan. “You want me on my knees? That what you want? You want my lips wrapped round your shaft and my hot tongue. ” I opened my eyes. You had moved so you were standing beside me. Your face was next to mine and your hands were in my hair. “If I ask you to, will you cum for me again?” Oh, no, wasn’t this afternoon humiliating enough? “Didn’t you get enough pictures this afternoon?” You laughed and turned my face to yours so I had to look into your eyes. Your eyes that were looking back at me the way I always dreamed they would. “I have no intention of taking pictures this time. The camera keeps me too.