Nearly all the girls had some sort of pull over shirt on, some were t-shirts, some were v-necked and some were frilly.They all had one thing in common...though, they were skin tight as if two sizes too small. I could see the outlines of skimpy little bras and even some that must have been the strong industrial strength bras because they were wide all the way around the girl’s rib cage. I saw a few that didn’t seem to have a bra on, at least there was no sign of one, but on those it looked like. ?No,? Stacy continued. ?It isn’t just weird, it’s fucking gross. So not only does he fuck this bitch in front of you and then you eat her out. Sorry sis, but that is more than a little gross.?Nancy smirked a bit ?What, you got something against girls???Yeah, just a little. If I wanted to look at pussy I’d buy a cat. I love me some cock.??I really don’t see why my sex life is so interesting to you. Some people would think it was strange for us to even be talking about this and you keep. . I would love to talk to him and hear some of his stories.” “Feel free to call him, he only lives an hour away, I’m sure he’d love to share; he’s a bit of a bragger.”He continued.“Please ... please ... I can’t ... breathe...” The bartender gasps in what air she can. Neil holds a firm grip on the belt. “Sooner we get goin’ bitch, sooner I let go.” He tugs hard and she lets out a choked sob.Adam looks out the window. Even in low street lighting he’s wary of witnesses who may wanna play hero.. Plotseling hield hij op. 'Volgende', riep hij. Meteen duwde Jan zich tussen haar benen in en werkte zijn tong in een keer geheel naar binnen. Zo werd ze door ieder van ons om de beurt gelikt. Haar kut was inmiddels zo sappig als een rijpe perzik geworden. Dit kwam mede door de XTC, die in de volksmond niet voor niets love-d**g genoemd word, die we haar toegediend hadden. Zeker een half uur lang werd Ellen op deze manier gebeft. In het begin verzette ze zich nog, maar na enig grondig likwerk.