His stud dick got me so fucking horny . I asked him how long it would take to make my acne go away and he said it would take a while. Then he said it ...ould work faster if I swallowed his cum and it would even help my dick grow. I knew he was full of crap but I knew he wanted to cum in my mouth and I wanted it too ! It was nice feeling his cum on my face and licking it off wax paper or the little that went across my lips but I wanted to feel his big throbbing cock shooting his cum into my mouth. They were not her. The text conversations always helped to keep him sane. She was always there. And she did care. He was in the habit of telling her not only what town he was in, but what hotel too. On a number of occasions he had offered her a place to stay if she ever needed to just get away. He always made sure she knew that he’d take the couch or second bed. Whatever she was comfortable with. She always thanked him for the invite but always declined. That day’s text was common with them.. Most girls he met wanted him and Erin was no exception but we weren’t at the stage in our relationship where sharing had come up. Eventually Pete got married and had k**s, much to the dismay of many women. Unfortunately Pete’s wife was a real bitch, always polite to your face but cold as ice. Even Pete bitched about her often, about how mean she was, how lame she was in bed, how she stopped taking care of herself and more.Erin and I had brought a man into the mix to fuck her with me by this. They did say it was always better when they could torture an attractive woman.Gail arrive at my apartment as instructed and was dressed as the men had directed. They voiced their approval and left with Gail. I never did tell Gail what could be coming. I thought it would be better to surprise her however unpleasant it would be for her. Again everything was being videoed. They took Gail out of town to a farm. It was not a working farm but had several out buildings. They took Gail into the largest.