"I said ... five ... minutes," she sobbed, "I haven't ... nearly finished ... my cry yet." I'm not stopping you," I said, "but it's my privilege to ho...d you while you do it."Now ... I'm not a violent sort of chap, normally. I hadn't been in a fight since primary school. But I was beginning to think it might be appropriate to make a couple of exceptions. I held Rose-Marie while her tears soaked my t-shirt, which took rather more than five minutes. When she'd wound down, she kissed me, which soon. Ian was being passed from cock to cock, his spit dripping off each. He'd stop momentarily to lick the shaft slowly while smiling at the owner.Mike pulled Ian up and bent him over the back of the sofa, his ass up and his face to the game. "I'll get him ready for you, boys," and he dove his tongue deep into Ian's puckered hole.Ian squealed with delight as Mike's rough unshaven face buried itself in his cheeks, wet tongue lapping hungrily at his pussy."Oh, he really is a little sissy, look at him. "Holy shit, Bobby." "I can't even believe what I'm seeing here!" Please, Justin," said Bob, pulling away his arm. "Just leave me thefuck alone, alright?" Fine, I wasn't saying anything. Just a little shocked, ok?". saidJustin, not expecting that."Just leave her," said Danny. "She's got the stuck up bitch thing downpat, already." Go fuck yourself, and it's not like either of you has been around tohave my back," said Bob. "All you care about is getting laid while I'mstuck...." Stuck looking. "My eyes were too tired for my contacts," I saidas I filled up the book of lies.Becky then inhaled deeply. "What deodorant are you wearing?" Sure for Men." And she let my hand go in disgust and backed away fromme. "The kind that doesn't leave any white marks," I added, as if thiswas going to make any difference to her mood. If my brain wasn't alreadyfully occupied kicking the shit out of the impertinent side of mypersonality, the part that thought "The kind that doesn't leave anywhite marks".