If not, get fat. It's yourcall.9. How did you survive with all the coke, alcohol and abuse Jack put youthrough? Are those memories as painful today ...s you remember thosedays?Some are. I never asked to be punched or treated like shit. I neverasked to be raped. Those things stay with you - and not in a good way. Overall though, the drugs and the drink and stuff, I did that to myself.10. Do you read the entries and get aroused by the memories? Or do youjust view them as what you needed to do. She wasn’t wearing panties; she must have ditched them sometime during the night. The implications startled and excited me. Getting rid of her panties meant she had been prepared to go all the way, to let me into her body. Had I been privy to that information while she was rubbing her pussy with my stiff cock a few minutes ago, I would surely have taken the chance and rammed my cock up into her wanting twat. I could have kicked myself, how could I not feel that her pussy was not covered. As she. .. whatever it was, Tyler suddenly found himself hornier than he hadbeen in months. He quickly turned around and grabbed a plastic plate offa nearby table and plopped a scoop of potato salad on it.He ignored Ben after that. Once he had his cheeseburger and fork, Tylerleft the deck and looked around for a good place to eat. Most of thegirls and guys had found their way to the beach, where they sat ontowels and ate their food, chatting away. Tyler joined them, sitting ona towel with Pierre on his. “Mmmmthank god for big dildo’s eh? My buttplug sure is coming in handy. Ican’t wait anymore though…it’s all itchy now, it needs a cock!” I moved her into the corner, spreading her ass cheeks apart. I noticedthat her tits were so big that I could seem them from behind her.Cautiously probing, I slipped my cock up and down her crack. The headwould stop at the opening and then drag upwards, then down, slipping allover the place. Her hands took the place.