"What are you thinking about, honey?" "Just thinking about what Carol and Ed are doing behind us." Mike answered. ... "What do you mean?" Terri wanted to know as she leaned over in her seat to hear what her husband had to say so Don and Lori wouldn't hear them. "Well, Carol's sitting in the between Janice and Ed and she’s got his cock out, jacking him off cock." Mike informed her as he drove. "You're kidding me, aren't. But he carried on regardless. ~Ending one: there never was a Max. It was the husband that invented him as a way of getting Emma back...~Hmm, interesting idea, Emma conceded, her guard dropping. And deep down, she wanted to know. She'd always had an overwhelming urge to see Emma get what was coming to her. The bitch deserved it.The doctor's text continued: ~Ending two: Max is real and comes back and brutally rapes Emma...~Despite Rick's seed in her womb and her own pussy juices still sticky. The black stripper helped me up, he removed my skirt and made me turn out, facing the crowd…He stepped behind me. He spread my legs, and then I felt the head of his dick push against my pussy opening.I pushed back and he pushed forward, and with his hands holding my hips he proceeded to start fucking me hard. Our bodies were slapping together, and I’m sure I was moaning loudly as he fucked me. As he continued fucking me I looked into the crowd of my girlfriends. My sweet bitch Helena was there,. Well, my sister was right; it was great pizza. So great, in fact, that a couple of days later I decided to order one to be delivered. A male voice took the order; so imagine my surprise about thirty minutes later when, hearing the doorbell, I opened it to see the same girl as the other night standing there holding my pizza. “I was hoping it was your order,” she said with a smile. “I’ve been saving your name from your credit card swipe in case you called in. I’m Amanda. Can I come in and put.