Y’know, sex toy—all sex, no brain.”“Okay, I get it.” Ayanna ran her hand through her friend’s hair. Alaina leaned into it slightly, almost...cat-like, taking some small reassurance from the gesture.“What do I do, Ay?” Alaina asked again, her voice soft and child-like.“Well, it seems like you just gotta find a way to change that Class owner thing to a guy you don’t mind leveling with. Then you can just level up and Class change until you get rid of it.”“But what about tomorrow? I have to get. This time I was half way in. One more shove and I was buried balls deep in Tinas tight ass. My wife kissed my balls as they hit her in the face. We all started to get into a good rhythm. The girls were licking each other and I was pumping in and out of Tinas shit tube. The more I did it the faster and harder I did it. After I had slammed myself deep up into Tinas hot, tight shitter I pulled out and Joan put me between her lips and sucked about half of my rock hard shaft into her mouth. I pumped. The love egg reassured her that perhaps this wasn't a lost cause. He indicated the serving plate "It's actually much better than you would expect" he advised and nonchalantly picked some chicken strips and dipped them in what looked to be a blue cheese sauce. She leaned forward and chose potato skins which she dipped in salsa, in the act of leaning she knew her dress would hang in such a way that her company would see the bra underneath. "I assume that was intentional, quite flirty and. I noticed that he looked at me several times and each time I caught him, it gave me a minor thrill. Actually, it made me feel like I was in middle school smiling at a boy across the room. I was under control until he asked me to dance. I didn't think my husband would get jealous over my dancing with a classmate that I hadn't seen for many months. When he took my hand to lead me to the floor, I felt a sense of joy that I had missed for such a long time. My marriage wasn't working for me, so I.