“Lead the way”We arrive at the bar and we order a drink. We both decided to have soda since we were going outside to drink. I find Hope’s compan... to be pleasant. We talk about how our day was, as well as ourselves. It seems we do have some things in common, but not much. However that doesn’t stop us for talking and learning more about each other. I learn that she is actually 21, I figured her for an 18 year old. We talked for about an hour when we decided to call it a night. “You know it’s a. ” Fuck it. “She’s cumming her brains out, and you can just tell she loves it when everyone’s watching her. So Jacob’s in her, Othello’s in her, Madison’s on her, so I guess, I mean ... yeah, I’ve touched her? A tiny bit?”The look of joy in Antoinette’s eyes was actually kinda scary, like, a bit of that psycho joy. Jacob would probably have those eyes when doing his rituals and stuff, if he had eyes.“Samantha, the center of attention, in an orgy.”“I mean, is orgy the right word?” Triss squirmed. Joe chuckled, propped his head on a large pillow and guided Marta to rest her head on his shoulder. "Go ahead Little One."Margie explained the inspiration, telling them of her conversation with Joe's mom and her dad and how she sought further conversation and when not found decided to write her thoughts down. "It started as an anarchy of impressions, but they coalesced."Sweeping UpBy MargieIn sweeping up after the partyPressing bristles into floor boardsThe grooves and wear unburdenedOf the. Glancing up with nervous, blue eyes he smiled down at her and jammed his dick into the back of her throat, causing her to gag and sputter, saliva dripping down her chin. Holding her head with both hands, she fought her gag reflex as he pulled her head down the length of his saliva soaked shaft. Her hands locked securely behind her back, Amanda shut her eyes as she allowed her face to be used by him, passively kneeling as her head was jerked back and forth. Her lips slid forcefully up and down.