It wasn't from lack of trying but things ... there are always things ... just like there are always 'they.' 'They say' is the beginning of more troubl... and argument in the world than any other two words I can think of ... except maybe, 'which God?' followed by 'yours or mine?'"David?" Sorry to have to wake you, chief," I apologized, "There's going to be dense fog by sunrise. and it'll probably burn off by noon."He turned and walked up to the bow, I could see the reflection of his face in the. “I'm going to record a video. I want you to tell the world that you're my slut.”“Yes!” I moaned. “Just fuck me!”She tapped the screen, nodding her head.“I, Lola Lovell, driven mad with lust by the pill, am now Shelena's slut. I just want her to fuck me. I have a cherry pussy. A wet and dripping cunt.” It felt so wicked to say such nasty words. “I want her to pound me until I cum! I want to scream out in holy heck on her big dick!”She tapped the screen again and slipped her phone in her jeans. We started at a fast walk to the complex entrance. At that point, I started to run feeling her staying with me. We ran down to the park side by side. Every once in a while, one of us would look over at the other and smile. We said nothing just letting the joy of the moment flood us.When we reached the park, she took the lead and picked a path. It had great scenery. At one point, it ran along the edge of a large meadow. I stopped and stared, looking across the grass to the trees and the narrow. Saw Jill sucking it...I had to have it in me....Uhhh...I had to fuck you...' I was matching her thrust for thrust; her ass was moving like a jackhammer. My hands found her hardened nipples and pinched them hard. 'Aauughh!! Ooooh, yeah baby...Fuck...fuck...FUCK...'Suddenly the lights snapped on. 'You two better keep it down before you wake Mom and Dad.' It was Jill. She was standing in the doorway at the bottom of the stairs with her arms crossed, looking at us very disapprovingly. Jenna and I.