Normally I would wake Leah up and we would shower together, but I was still in a mood with her so I didn’t. When I was finished I walked out of the ...hower and accidentally bumped into Tyler, Jordin’s boyfriend. “Watch where you’re going gorgeous” he said with his hands on my hips stopping me from falling, I felt a little bit embarrassed because all I was wearing was a towel. He always called me beautiful or gorgeous but every time he said it, it would make me blush and send butterflies to my. I slammed my drink this time. As I was refilling my glass, Amy reached under the table and felt my hard-on. Emily moved her hand out of the way just before Amy's was reaching.Amy looked at both of us and asked....Emily... Truth or dare???Emily paused, and answered... Dare.I dare you to kiss your brother, but not just a little kiss. Kiss him like he's your boyfriend. I looked at Emily and she looked at me and.... gave me a kiss that made my cock even harder in Amy's hand. We were all a little. “You just lean back and close your eyes, baby. You made Ellaree happy. Now she’s gonna make you very happy too,” the whore lady told him while bending over towards his growing cock. It was growing fast because it had a mind of its own, knowing full well the happiness she was speaking of. As her wet lips came around the hard head and they started to glide up and down, his mind and body soon learned what his mindful cock could only anticipate.“Oh God! Jeez! Godddddddd! Don’t . . . don’t. ”A malapropism walks into a bar, looking for all intents and purposes like a wolf in cheap clothing, muttering epitaphs and casting dispersions on his magnificent other, who takes him for granite.Hyperbole totally rips into this insane bar and absolutely destroys everything.A question mark walks into a bar?A non sequitur walks into a bar. In a strong wind, even turkeys can fly.Papyrus and Comic Sans walk into a bar. The bartender says, “Get out -- we don’t serve your type.”A mixed metaphor.