"You don't need to sweet talk me to get laid, mister." That thought never crossed my mind. You just catch me off guard looking as beautiful as you do....Kate nodded her head up and down, sporting a look of feigned disbelief. "Yeah, okay. Relax. I'll bring you some coffee."Kate turned and left the room, walking out into the kitchen to have a long overdue conversation with her best friend. The moment Jess saw Kate, she pounced on her."It's about time you got up. Spill sister. I want to hear. Nikki let go and went back to her truck with Megan without saying a word to anyone."How old are you guys? Sixteen?" Ashley asked with a bitchy attitude."I'm twenty-one, both girls are eighteen and he's twenty-four." I quickly answered. "Oh, okay..." Her voice trailed off. Eric and I continued chatting with Scott, Matt and Ashley while we finished our beers. I didn't want to leave, but I could tell Nikki was ready to go when I heard her truck start up. I knew I had to leave with her because. You couldn't say, with anyconviction, that he was an Otaku but rather what he would call a"committed enthusiast" of sub-cultures, in which Japanese arts played abig part. It had been a great interest for a long time and was popularenough to be part of his employment so far. If he had any truecomplaints with these seasons, it was the warmth. The glare and heat ofthe sun gaining strength as the day progressed bore down on everyone,something that irritated him to no end. These summer days were. Jon couldsee me suck in my breath as Dave entered me. As Dave buried himself all the way in me I let out an,“Oh my god.” Here I was filled with the 3rd and biggest cock I’d everfelt, being bent over my boyfriend and looking in hiseyes. God it was hot. I was all nerves, every part of mevibrating. Dave said, “Ask Jon what he thinks of his slut now.” I did as I was told. I got into it. “What do you think? Is this the slut you wanted me tobe? Being fucked from.