Then another next to her, and a man on the other side. The three of them were engrossed in conversation, and it wasn't until another man sat across fr...m her, did they notice her at all."Who's the chick?" The man across from her asked.The others look at her, almost waiting for her to answer."What's your name sweetheart?" The girl across from her asked in a think New York accent.She looked up, seeing the girl across from her; her dirty blond hair pulled back into a pony tail, thick eye liner and. It’s not really a secret anymore – I’ve shagged around and I’m good at it. So has Verity and I miss her big twat. I’ve since heard she’s now the department bike. Maybe she was before we met – don’t know.Apparently I have a nice smile I’ve been told by various girls I’ve fucked, that’s why they were attracted and I must have an engaging personality ‘cos I can start and hold a conversation with anyone regardless of age or sex. For instance, the school kids that fill this place, waiting for a bus. Stephanie was a bombshell. She was short, blonde, and had a beautiful pairof breasts and an ass to match. David felt so awkward knowing that thiswas a dinner party he'd have to spend with a pussy that just longs to befilled.Mark and Stephanie walked in, handed David the bottle of wine they broughtas a host's gift for David and Trina. Mark looked at the spread at thetable, and turned to Trina. "Trina," he said, "this spread is amazing! Iwish Stephanie had a brain like yours. If she could throw a. ”“I’m sorry I had a party”“That’s not why I’m firing you.”“I’m sorry it turned into a fuck fest”“That’s not why I’m firing you”“Then why are you firing me?”“Because you ate my riceroni, bitch Me and my friend spencer were watching Smosh on YouTube about a month after my 13th birthday (and me fucking my girlfriend) , when I asked if he had ever kissed his girlfriend, Madison. He replied“No, I haven’t. Why do you always ask that?”“Well you need to.”“Why?”“Dude, when you say you’ve kissed a.