"So Sam, Joe, what do you think," David asked ignoring De Ann. The two men smiled and nodded in the affirmative. De Ann was confused."De Ann," David s...arted, "let's get right to the point, your husband has embezzled over 100,000 dollars from our company over the past few years and, well, we want it back."De Ann went pale; this was not what she was expecting. The man called Sam offered her a drink of water and De Ann took two quick gulps."How? W--why?" De Ann stammered."Don't know, and don't. ”“Well, that’s good. That way it doesn’t mess with your stomach. If you flunked, you could eat ‘cause you’re already screwed, and you can start to accept it but, if you have a later English class, then you gotta wait.”“Are you keeping an eye out for tennis grades?”“Nope. Our season doesn’t start until like March. So I gotta make sure I end the school year on top, or I don’t get to play.”“Well, make sure I know when and where you are playing, and I’ll try to make it out sometime.”“Really? You’d. "Norma frowned. "I was enjoying talking, okay?" Why didn't you at least dance once?" Belinda added to the ribbing. "Itwouldn't have killed you." Would you just leave me alone?" Norma snapped. "I don't like any ofthis, and I didn't want to dance, okay?"***********In the late summer, every day at Bikini Beach was busy, but it was evenmore so on the weekends. Sunday afternoon seemed like a non-stop floodof patrons, almost overwhelming the staff at all of the food venues andrides. It was only. I feel his cock rubbing against the inside of my blood swollen birth canal and my enlarged pussy lips with my steroid enlarged clit stroking his cock as he enters me repeatedly.The pressure of his strokes force my cum juice to dribble down between my bum cheeks to mingle with his cum leaking from my arse and soaking the sheets. My finger redirects itself to my clit and I begin to massage it gently, they get trapped with each clash of our sweat and cum drenched bodies but this just excites me.