" Why are you so sweet to me? I am nothing special." I am only telling you the truth. You are gorgeous. Any man would be lucky to have you as their gi...lfriend. You think that I am sweet because I have been myself, I suppose. It's just me, nothing more." Well, do you want me?" I looked at her like she had just given birth to 4 kids, at the same time. "What do you mean, do I want you?" Do you want me as your girlfriend? Do you want to fuck my wet pussy with that gorgeous dick of yours?" I did not. He hadn't been at the club, in fact he'd barely moved since they'd dragged Riley in - just staring with his intent dark eyes. He was a swarthy six foot thug whose hairy body bulged everywhere, and was lying casually, like he'd just woken up from bed, on a king sized mattress on the floor.Like the mattress, he was filthy - dark skin covered in greasy licks of matted hair, making it hard to tell if he was African, Mexican, well tanned or just dirty. In fact, true to his mongrel nature, he was a. Oh baby I whispered, those guys really ruined your sweet little pussy. She said I know they each came in me twice. I pulled my hand out and hooked the waist band and started putting the hose off. She helped me get them off then she sat on the edge of the couch and let her legs fall open wide. Her pussy lips were only slightly parted and they were leaking her lovers cum. She held her hands up and said get to cleaning . I dropped to my knees and dove my face into her crotch. I found her clit and. Carla's eyes grew so round I thought they'd pop out of their sockets."You have GOT to be kidding!" Not at all," I grinned."You mean she saw you nude when you were a baby, right?" Right," I smiled, "and many days of the week since then, up through a few days ago and including this morning."Carla gave me her sideways, cut-the-bullshit stare."Why don't you just walk to the kitchen with me and see for yourself?"My girlfriend's smirk turned into a mischievous smile. "I think I will!"Hand in hand, we.