Chester then sat behind me and massaged my ass with one hand, as he fingered mysoaking wet pussy with the other. Chester chuckled and said, “Holy fu...king shit, Calvin, I wish youcould see this pretty little, hairy blonde pussy here. Her fat lips are soaking wet and just begging formy fuck meat. I’m gonna be the first one to fuck her and plant my seed in your friend’s honey pothere.” Hearing Chester talk about fucking me brought my clouded mind into focus. That’s when Irecalled what I couldn’t. She did the same to him, and let her hands run down his tight muscular body. He was on top of her now, and moved her hands onto his pecs. She could feel his dick rubbing up against her stomach. Can I? he asked, holding himself above her with his hands, making his biceps and other arm muscles flex. She ran her hands up and down his lower arms. Will bent down, and began to kiss her neck again. Can I? Will whispered into her ear, still kissing her neck. She felt her spine tingle and her body. “God Bobby, we’ll have to do the laundry.” I looked and realized he had caught the rest of his stuff in a handful of tissues he had ready for the job. “Why didn’t you tell me you were goin’ to shoot so I could get out of the way?” He did not answer me so I went to the laundry room where I took off my shirt and put it in with a load of laundry. Before I started the washer I realized my jeans were soaked in the crotch so I removed them and my panties and tossed them in the washer. Feeling. ‘Right now? Nobody,’ thought Noah, approaching the bandits without even leaving footprints in the grass. “Phil, go check it out!” the leader barked, pulling Thomas from his hands. Before Phil could even complain, the top of his skull was lopped off, Noah’s sword striking at the indent between the nose and forehead. “What the hell is this?! What the hell is this?!” Marco, the chain user shouted. The answer came in the form of an invisible wire, wrapping around his throat from behind. The wire.