I loved seeing her tits jiggle as she walked around, and the outline of her nipples through the tight tube tops. Clyde told me the best way to get her...in the mood for fucking was to smoke a joint with her, because that always made her horny. I didn’t stop to ask how he knew this, because he went right into putting together a plan to get me in bed with her. We finally agreed on a plan, gave each other another round of blowjobs, and headed to our separate homes for the night.That Friday night, I. She took her mouth off me long enough to say, "Just keep eating me sugar" and she went back to sucking me and when I came she clamped her lips around me and gulped down everything I shot. She kept on working on me with her mouth until I was hard again and then she rolled off me and spread her legs, "Hurry up sailor, time is money."I got on top of her and pushed myself in. She locked her legs behind mine and her hands grabbed my ass and pulled me to her, "Come on sailor, get your moneys worth,. Let them know we're OK." Her voice was soft, almost musical. It surprised him, not that he had any preconceived notion of how overweight blondes should sound. His eyes shifted over to the obviously dominant Paula. She regarded her companion."They're probably drinking too much to notice we're gone." Not Butch..." The fear in her voice told Greg all he needed to know. These two were with two scumbags, maybe bikers. Well, that wasn't his problem. He just wanted them gone. Waving over to the end. An empty pill bottle. I took a drink, and opened the next attachment.Again, I heard his voice. "Send me your questionnaire, and your address. And keep watching until I tell you to stop." I started to watch the links, and again saw porn. All different types of porn. I felt myself start to get wet but, fast forwarded through the porn until I reached the last attachment. Upon opening the attachment, I heard him say "Check your email again. And the front door." I backed to my inbox and.