"It feels so silky and soft.” "Aren’t we girls lucky to be able to wear such things? While all you men can wear is trousers and boxers?” "Hmmm,"...I thought to myself, "Where is this leading?" “Yes” I agreed. “You are very lucky indeed” I said, as my hand brushed over the soft material and felt the stiffness of the lace. “Now, she said, "Pull up the petticoats, right up to my waist and tell me what you see.” “Bloody hell! You’re wearing my boxers, one of my oldest pairs! What are you wearing. I saw Carol slip out of your bedroom and I wanted to come see you without the others in here. Can I get you anything?”“No but my balls are itching.”“Your balls ... Uh, I’ve never even touched Dave’s balls. He told me he was afraid I’d hurt him if I put my hands on them.”“Beth scratched my balls for me.”“She Did?”“Yes and when my cock got hard, she rubbed it for me.”“Your cock? You call your penis your cock?”“I don’t have a penis, I have a cock. Even Allison told me I have a cock. She said a. You look like an angel riding my dickAlexa: Rub your hard cock against my pussy .. I love the way your skin feels against mine.Finn: You make me horny baby, get your sweety boobs so that i could suck themShe leaned her back down, he raised her leg, so that he could fuck her fastlyHer boobs were swinging to his face, he licked the hell out of themAlexa: Ahhh .. OH Baby .. Fuck me Harder .. i Worship your DickFinn held her back and turned around to get himself on top of her " Lying Down ". The girl ridiculed your efforts as a Mistress. She dumped you. Then she handed me another bunch of her worthless sorries, soaked them in tears, and ran."A new and different Anna emerged when Angique ended her bitter diatribe of accusations. A smile stuck to her face, but it was a frozen rose in a field of ice."You can't claim her," she hissed. "You can't plant a flag. This is the Club, you know? Don't be silly about loving her; the girl is for the taking. She doesn't know about love if it bit.