All four step down and begin dressing as there are three more left and myself. Do you wish to know more? The three who are left all drop their pants a...d what you see amazes you. Each one has a different sized cock. The first one who steps forward has a ten inch cock and its hard and pulsing as you can see the veins. He steps forward and points to your ass. I help him lift you up and he pushes his cock into your ass. You cannot take his cock and actually scream. I stop him and tell him to wait.. He turned over his phone but it buzzed again, and despite himself, he unlocked it.'knew she forgave me coz she was beggin for more and had her fingers grippin my hair really tight'also the day u told on me for shoving you into the lockers'she didn't believe me at first but in the car on the way back cumming deep in her cunt helped her see my side of the story'I mean u saw with ur own eyes how much she likes me cumming in her''What is wrong with you? You're just lying. What are you trying to. He orders the City Fried Steak, I match him with the City Fried Chicken.Leans forward, “The Harm got his Vette tuned up. Over by Morey’s. Almost four thousand Smakeroos.”“Remind me.”“The Harm, he’s always between jobs. You know the type.” Yeah, like Bobby ‘Just Kidding’ Armstrong.“Describe him, JK.”We dig into our lunches, big delicious fried things, mashed potatoes with country gravy, seasoned green beans. Another Jamison and Dr. Pepper. With more olives, please.Mouth full, “Tall fucker. Dark. I forced away the image of my father’s face and pictured Sven. That cocky grin, his thick, blonde hair so perfect for running my hands through, his bold chin that I loved to nibble on, his lean and muscular body, not brawny like a warrior, but dangerous. He had a grace about his movements, fingers dexterous.So dexterous.He knew how to play with my pussy. How to touch me, stroke me.I mimicked the naughty things he’d done to my cunt. The way he would dance his fingers across my snatch. I.