We went to [a club], he bought me dinner and drinks. later he was playing poker machines, I was bored so I started flirting with a couple of his mates... I was tipsy, because I don't drink much, touching them, spreading my legs a little too wide, I was wearing a brown suede skirt, and stay up black stockings, and pumps. I could see he was getting pissed off, so first chance I got, I grabbed his cock, stroked it through his jeans, gave it a little squeeze, and whispered in his ear, that I couldn't. "What happened last time when I first found the phone. It was on the floor of the bathroom at the Pussy Wagon strip club, so naturally, I looked through the contacts. There was only one A... I looked at the previous text messages but all they said over and over were 666 probably more than a thousand times. I hit the call button and only got static as a reply. So I don't know why I did it, maybe just to see what would happen or if anything would happen, but I sent a 666, and then a few hours. When i walked back in after a while priya was topless only with her bra and i stood rooted to the spot. So i was being seduced by my good friend. What the hell and i loved it , so i went and sat next to her and she looked at me and said i always knew you wanted me did’nt you jakey darling . A smile curled onto my lips and i kissed her , her lips were really soft and so wet we sat there kissing with our lips glued sucking tongue and going mad at each others lips biting them now & then. I undid. She reached between them, grasped his rigid cock in her hand and guided it to her still-wet lips. Then, slowly Bill lowered himself, forcing his blood-engorged rod into her tight opening. ‘Oh, Goddddd!!!!’ she moaned, beginning to move her hips. Bill, super-excited, thrust deep into Abby’s lovely body. He knew he wouldn’t be able to stand the delectable grasp of her tight vagina very long. When he felt rippling sensations began in her vagina, milking his cock, he couldn’t hold back. He let.