I come back from my self-imposed exile and celebrate my triumphant return in style. With me is my longtime friend, confidant and sometime lover Crysta... Benoit, whom I knew since my high school days. She’s really something. A tall, large and lovely gal with bone-white skin, long black hair and pale blue eyes. You know my taste in women at this point, so it shouldn’t surprise you that she’s got large breasts, a thick body, wide hips, and a really fat ass. Yeah, my girl has a booty. I like that. “Having a week together has given Amber and me chance to talk. She mentioned you. A lot.” My hand paused – in fact my whole body froze. Was this was the moment when I was going to get it? Had the story about Amber’s assault been a warning for what I was about to receive? I prepared myself to evade an assault, a slap, or a punch…“My little Amber is quite taken with you.” My mind reeled and shocked excitement surged down from my brain, making my stomach drop… and my cock explode. Oh Fuck!! I. It was anattorney who told her he represented Henry and he was suing fordivorce. He told her he had Henry's power of attorney and thatHenry was willing to let her have the house and everything in it ifshe didn't fight the divorce. He said they had pictures and adeposition from Henry about what she'd done to him, and that if shewanted to fight it in court they would go after everythingincluding the house. She told him she needed time to think about itand he agreed to give her whatever time she. I have always been a boyscout, this was my chance to do something different. I didnt have enough money for admission (dumbass), but even as I talked to the cashier I heard the telltale signs of someone getting fucked nearby, the loud, grainy moans on screen, and the clear ones from someones wife getting it hard. Luckily, the cashier let me go through. It was close to pitch black inside, I could just make out the faint outline of a woman with her legs dangly off either side of her seat. A group.