We both had a wonderfultime."My stomach hurt and my heart raced as he spoke. What he said was true, Idid set their date up and I shouldn't be upset, ...ut jealousy was ragingthrough my body. He continued."I don't think you need to know what we do on our dates. I've hadexperience with couples with similar needs before, and I know what'sbest, so until I say differently, whatever happens between Vickie and I,remains with us. If she wants to continue to see me, and I know she does,she will obey my. Pretty much done with the chin, that's the worst part. The restis still a pain though, legs, arms and all that." Suffer bitch," she said with a laugh, "now you know what realgirls go through all their lives. Love what you've done withyour brows by the way."There was more chitchat but I was getting the itch bad. It hadbeen what seemed like ages since I'd taken cock last and sittingnext to Don didn't help. He was a good-looking guy (andobviously fascinated by TGurls) but I thought working on. "It's tender for you, Scott." She purred and that was all it took to get him to slam into her. His hips hit her ass and she dropped her head in blissful pain as he stuffed her. Trixie's pussy throbbed with each small movement he made. "Hey Nick, get in on this." he called over his shoulder. The boy who was fingering Abby's asshole abandoned her and climbed on the table in front of Trixie after partially disrobing himself. Unceremoniously Nick shoved his package into her face as Scott yanked. There were six of them. The rest of the card was blank.The first picture showed Diane sitting in a chair in what appeared to be a hotel or motel room. There were papers spread out on a table in front of her but it was impossible to see what they were. The look on her face seemed to be one of surprise, as if she wasn't expecting someone to take her picture. The flash of the camera illuminated the area around her and I was pretty sure it was not someone's apartment or home.The second picture was.