As she looked, though, she thought of Dale. Did any of this stuff really matter if she couldn't have Dale?Maybe she was not in any condition to make s...ch a decision, but she let her heart decide for her. Somehow, if she was with Dale, everything would be all right. She would feel good again. She could gain weight again and look like a normal girl. It did not take long before leaving was the only way that she could see a future for herself.Fortunately, Mercedes was gone for the afternoon. Faith. Gray loved the taste.The two made love through the night and into the morning. Gray delightedin her womanhood. Gray sucked his cock, choking himself again and againas he forced Troy's cock into her hot throat. When he came, Grayswallowed every drop like a woman would. Troy returned the favor, notflinching as buried his handsome face between Gray's silken thighs andlicked the queen's sopping pussy to a dozen toe-curling orgasms. Andthen they fucked again.He took Gray from behind, holding his. ‘Let’s get on shall we?’ Mr Lean said, giving her a look that fully conveyed his scepticism. Vicky tried to concentrate but after a few minutes had passed, she noticed Macy sliding a hand behind her back and, hidden from Mr Lean, making some very un-ladylike gestures with her middle finger. Vicky couldn’t resist. She launched another ball of paper with a deft flick of her wrist, like it was a netball, and smiled as it described a perfect arc this time hitting the back of Macy’s head then. He did want to bust a nut, and he wanted to bust one in both of his sisters. That had to make him a slut.“We need to think about this,” groaned Julie. “I’m pretty sure this wasn’t what Daddy had in mind when we got home and he found out what Bobby did on our date.”“Would you please stop blaming me?” moaned Bobby, whose mind flashed back to Sheryl’s offer to let him fuck her. He hadn’t wanted to do that. A slut would want to fuck any pussy he could find, right? So maybe he wasn’t a slut.“Well,.