The time that for one fuckin brief moment in time everything aligns in my favour for once. Is it really asking that much to get a fuckin lucky break. ...ust once. That fate, fickle circumstance, God himself, is for one moment actually looking out for your interests instead of every other fucker's. Who gets to decide whose dreams live and whose get pushed aside? "What the fuck?" I wailed. throwing my betting slip to the ground as my horse and my dreams tumbled into the track. Again. "Hey, Micky,". ”“Five feet two is hardly big Kathy.”“Maybe, but you are so slim and so pretty.”Kat’s face went scarlet.“Do you really think so?......I have never considered myself pretty, and I am so thin, I think I look like a stick insect.”Kathy took her hand and looked into her eyes.“Yes I really think so. You have lovely high cheekbones and the most beautiful blues eyes……… I imagine that you constantly have to fight the boys off with looks like that.”“Not exactly………..uh…… but I do have a boyfriend……. well. ” said David. She thought it was weird that he’d surrender so quickly, but put it past him to still make a move on her. She saw the way he was staring at her boobs last night, and she knew that he wanted to fuck her more than anything, so she wanted to avoid showing him her vagina at all costs. She began to strip with her back turned to him, removed her bra-strap, letting her massive boobs spill out. “I can’t believe I’m actually going to have to do this”, she thought to herself as she slowly. This made me nervous but I was enjoying it. She also removed her dress and became naked. Her pussy was well shaved but mine was a deep forest [sorry folks, I like it to be hairy. We started to explore ourselves. This is when I felt a presence of someone else. The tailor and the boy name Sameer standing at the entrance stark naked. The tailor ragu had a huge cock about 6 inches but a thick one. The boy had about 5 inches. I knew it was all over. I told them am a virgin so please leave my pussy.