None of them were particularly urgent, but she couldn't deal with all of Doug's moronic friends. Thankfully, by the time she came home, they had gone ...ff in search of other amusements."A few more months and I'm out of here," Lara thought as she exited the air-conditioned comfort of her mother's car and headed for the house. "Then I'm never coming back except to visit Mom and Dad."Despite her academic success, Lara had only a few good memories of her years at Robert Kennedy High School.. I got super horny, though. I was masturbating, like, three times a day. But I couldn't come anymore with my boyfriend. Except once on Cinco de Mayo, but I was super drunk and we did it doggie style so I didn't have to look at him.But then it was June, and Britney's wedding. Her bachelorette party, really. Me and her and Kaitlin were friends since forever, and we were so happy for her. We all thought Steve was a good catch. It was a big destination wedding and everything, L.A. I was a little. (similar to a thong) I take a lock pad and lock it around my scrotum, sort of stretching my balls as it tugs.So this is where it REALLY gets fun: So, I am plugged with vibrations and a wedgie holding it in tight, I put on some clothes and Head out the door with my jar of frozen cum! Every motion I make, just walking and swaying back and forth makes me verbally moan out loud. I only hope I don't run into anyone i know!I then hop on my bike and start riding it to a forest trail. I get off, lock. At least six-four and a good 250 pounds by the look of him."Where's Rita?" he demanded, now weaving slightly.I could smell the alcohol from his breath and I got the impression he'd had more than a couple of drinks."Who are you?" I asked, not moving from my position in the middle of the door frame."What's it to you? Where's Rita?" he demanded, this time putting a big meaty paw on my chest and pushing me out of the way with no more effort than pushing a balloon."Rita!" he snarled in a loud voice..