”Vincent Amalfi, did you just make a dig about Brock?“I remember that night in your dorm room.”“Vince, that’s not a bad looking bread-stick ...here,” said Brock. “Later, I’ll show you how much she likes a full loaf of pumpernickel.”“Oh, my virgin ears,” Vince said sarcastically.What the fuck are you doing, Brock? Can’t take your own medicine?“Brock, you’ve always been a quantity over quality kind of guy. Does Lesha know about Stacey and Laura?”Abby moved back to rubbing his cock, applying lube. "You ... wonderful ... dirty... sexy ...married... slut," Gary grunted, as each word was punctuated with a savage thrust and a spurt of cum deep into Tony's anal passage.Tony was only semi conscious as he heard a disappointed voice behind him, "well that's fucked," said one of the two guys who hadn't fucked him yet."Yeah he is a bit open now," laughed Gary, as he peered at Tony's cum filled, gaping anal star, "perhaps I should have gone last, however it has given me an idea Billy, that is if. ”“No problem. Listen,” she said quickly, “it’s late so I guess I should spend the night. Is that okay with you?”“Yup, it sure is,” I answered, “We’ll flip a coin for the couch.”“Yeah, okay. So, I’ll be there in an hour or so.”“I’ll be here Pam. I love you, Sis.”“I love you too Markie.” She hung up and I held the receiver to my chest for a second before setting it back in the cradle. I managed a weak smile at the thought of the imminent visit from my youngest sister. We had grown closer over the. Dawn was still asleep, so she had left a note saying she would see her when she returned on Monday. Angela arrived at the address she was given about twenty minutes early. It was an office complex and there were no other cars around. She was worried that she was in the wrong place and looked again at the address Lorraine had given her. It was the correct address. She was just about to get out of her car and go to the door when a van pulled up next to her car. The side door opened and a man.