) She thought I was joking, and if Im honest, at the time I think I was, but something just took over and I said, No really, lets do it. To my surpris..., she said ok. Well, by eight that night we were driving to the club that Id heard of ten years ago (and didnt even know if it was still there). Before we had set off, Chrissie had put a small travel case in the trunk which she had packed herself. Whats in the case you put in the trunk, Chrissie? Well, if this club we are driving to actually. But does THIS feel like I'm the 'little neighbor boy' anymore?" I told her as I put her hand back on my cock bulge."No." I could feel her give my cock a squeeze when her hand went over it. Whether it was intentional or subconscious, I wasn't sure, but I caught it nonetheless."Damn right. And there are a few girls in this town that can attest to that fact. But you aren't one of those giddy, bubble-headed mall girls, are you? No, you are a mature, sexy, desirable woman. A woman who knows what she. . so you know what it’s like.” Only in the last second did Belle check herself speaking. She shook her head and neighed. “Well then ... just do as I say ... or that backside of yours will be in trouble. And I’m not k**ding.” Reluctantly, Belle allowed herself to be led forward. “Belly on the hump ... bend over ...” Belle felt the leathern squab under her ... knew it was forcing her hindquarters up.; Her shoulders rested on two foam-rubber pads on the top of adjustable arms. The posture was. After getting D-Money's dick good and wet, Jman was allowed to suck my dick, which had been smearing pre-cum all over his chest. I felt my legs being raised up unusually high for a blowjob. That's when I felt D-Money leaning on the bed between my widely spread asscheeks. "No! OH HELL NO!" I screamed into Jman's ass. D-Money took his steely hard rod, and jammed it up into my asshole."AAAAAARRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHGG!!!!" Shut da fuck up muthafuka, and take dat shit like a Man!" D-Money yelled. His.