What a sight I must have been, a flowingly curvaceous female form, awkwardly attempting to fold herself into a sitting position, with masculine hand... clutching a piece of paper as if it were gold, topped off by a scruffy male face. It took some time but I was finally able to focus enough to read Debbie's letter to gennie:"Dear gennie,You are undoubtedly wondering why I would do what I have to you. By this time you have convinced yourself that I am out for revenge. That this is my way of. With a push, Josh soon had all seven inches buried in his mom’s pussy. When he pulled Josh back, the straps kept him in about four inches.“He’s not going anywhere.” He stepped back and gave it all one final check. “Yep, that should work nicely.”Leaving Lisa gagging and spitting up large globs of sperm, Hank joined the other two men in the final setup. They added more cables and more pullies.Having his cock buried in a nice warm pussy, a part of Josh’s brain urged him to fuck. But this was his. Sort of an accusatory finger of a device when it suddenly confronts you at nine in the morning. Especially when you’ve only had one cuppa with your b. and eggs. Wandy giving me the old heave-and-ho, “You can’t be late again, Birdie.”But there I was, frozen in time, standing in that damnable streetcar. In full profile, in this case.Ms. Sloane turned the screen back to face her. Was that a small smile? “All right, I’ve examined the evidence, Birdie.”I nodded, folded my arms, All-Business. Everybody chanted.Hands grabbed me by the waist. I was yanked out of Melissa. The condom flew off my cock with the combined force of the tightness of her vagina and the hands that wanted to mangle me. I toppled backwards off the table, ass hitting the floor, and I turned around to see Brie.She glared at me for a small moment. Small, but large enough to realize everything that both of us had been doing behind one another’s backs for the past few weeks and how we both suddenly knew.She forgot.