Your arse must...be...be sore"? Gemma gave a little laugh, "...maybe it is...maybe it it ain't? But it was fuckin' beautiful gettin' fucked like that.....but I ain't had him in my cunt yet...so stop fuckin' complainin', you fuckin' dirty slut"! My cock was about 2/3 of the way up Redhead's gash by now. Boy, was she tight! I looked down and saw her cunt stretched tightly around my veiny shaft and to be fair, she must have thought she'd had a coke can rammed up her cunt? I've never been able to get. On the way,I could tell Red was feeling frisky by the way she put her hand on my leg,and would rub with her pinky ever so slightly grazing my balls with each pass.By the time we arrived at the bar,you would have thought I was looking for a campsite,with the tent I was sporting in my jeans.As we walked in,the place is small,and it was packed.All eyes were on Red,seeing as she is all dressed up in her "I'm gonna get my pussy licked/and suck some serious cock tonight" clothes on. Our eyes. ” He was looking right at me when he said that.I steeled myself for the worst, but under estimated what was coming.“Terry ... There is an entire sub-market in illegal child pornography, all starring you...”He kept talking but I checked out as the immensity of his disclosure hit me. Sondra and Jeanette took places on either side of me, hugging and rocking me as I absorbed the titanic proportions of what those few words meant. If there was a major market in peddling torture films starring Ross. 3) She was sweet and wanted to spend the entire day with me because she “really felt a connection last night.”I immediately crossed off hypothesis 3 because I realized this was real life. Then I crossed hypothesis 2 off because she was too hot to be calling a guy she had just met; she had to have other early-morning fuck buddies. It had to be hypothesis 1.When she got inside, I grabbed a beer and gave her a shot of tequila as requested. “Have you been partying all night?” I asked. “My friends.