You’re just about the prettiest lady I’ve seen in a while. What’s your name sugar?”“Bria Lane is my name. Nice to meet you, Abigale.”“Ca... I buy you a drink?” Abigale asked sweetly.“Sure. That would be lovely. I’m drinking white wine,” Bria explained.“Barkeep can the pretty lady get a white wine! I’ll also get a martini dry.”“Sure thing.”Abigale sat next to Bria and they continued to talk. Bria was in her twenties and a bit shy and reserved. Abigale was older and made Bria feel good. She was. "Holy shit, this bitch is hot," said the man whose cock was lodged in her pussy, "I've never made a woman cum in one stroke before." That's because you've never met a woman like Brenda before. She's a walking, talking, wet dream come true. Wait until you're friend sticks his cock up her ass; get ready to hold on tight," I warned him.Just as I finished talking, the other guy had speared Brenda's butthole."AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHUUUUUUNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG," Brenda screamed, her body. Tony: O-kay. You know, those of us in the story sound pretty normal compared to you.aroslav: I should be so normal.Tony: Back to writing erotica. How did that all start?aroslav: My alter-ego who shall not be named was writing a mystery about playing blackjack in Reno.Tony: Is that the three Bs story?aroslav: The current draft is called "Blackjack. Blackmail. Blacklist." Not a very thrilling title, though, so it will probably change again. Originally he was going to call it "Double Down," but. "Her look as I used the word in the plural was one of alarm."Can I assume that you and your husband were in the habit of engaging regularly in sexual congress?" She looked at me blankly for a moment. "Did you like a good fuck?"She looked shocked by my use of the word, but that was intentional. "Yes," she said looking at me in disapproval of my coarseness, "yes, of course." Good," I continued, "that is a start." A start?" Nicola replied. She seemed to draw back into herself, clutching her arms.