He’d decided against going out this evening for fear of running into Christine again. She’d been a good fuck, but that had nothing to do with her ...nd more to do with Ricky’s imagination. He had a feeling she’d be out tonight, probably hoping for round two. He knew after a few drinks he’d find it harder to resist and break his one rule: never fuck the same one-night stand twice. That’s when things became complicated. Standing in his kitchen, deciding what, if anything, he could do, he glimpsed. But he knew the area where I lived so I walked down the street from my house and he picked me up in his pickup truck on the corner. He was nice, in his forties and had a beard. We drove around a little until we found a good spot. The first couple we saw weren't good, but we found a closed business less than a mile from my place with a very discreet parking lot. George pulled in and asked, “Does this looked good to you?”I was almost too nervous to answer at this point but it looked like as good. No thanks she's not into inbred at all. All Steph knew was that Amanda was in for one hell of a night. Amanda looked at Steph, "Well seeing how you are now ready we can finally go get something to eat." Steph smiled at Amanda, walked up behind Nate and smacked him in the back of the neck, "You heard her playboy put your shirt back on before I lose my appetite." "That was rough, sis." Nate said as he stood up to put his shirt back and turned around to face the girls with a smile on his face.. I said” But, the cruel girls were in no mood to give any mercy. The air inside the bathroom reeked of pussy juices & throaty grunts, groaning sounds of women drowned in throes of passion swirled around the room. My legs began trembling violently, as I began to sink to the floor. Suddenly ghost hands appeared under my armpits & pulled me up to prevent me from falling. My head was spinning wildly. I desperately clung to Sumana’s strong waist by curling my arms around them for support. After a.