I've just never had a girl who'd been practicing with a foot-long hotdog before," I said as I wiped away the tears that had begun to run down her chee...s.“Okay. Then we can make love?” Ashley asked as she put her arms around my neck and kissed me.“Yes, we can,” I said as I slowly pushed my hard cock into her body.“Mmm! You feel so much better than a hotdog,” she moaned as she wrapped her legs around my waist.I slid one hand under her nice ass, grabbed a handful of her soft blonde hair with the. "Yeah, you know we don't like being cockteased. I mean, I'd hate forword of this to get out," Don smiled evilly."What... what do you mean?" I asked more than a little scared."Simple, I'd hate to have to tell everyone at school how a drunk littlehooker got into the car and was all over me, even trying to pull my cockout. I bet that would make for a long school year. Of course, the gayguys might like you better," Don detailed."You wouldn't," I stated."Try me, bitch. I like to get my way, and I'm. Neither Sophie nor Lewis cared if they were being watched, and when they did spot someone watching them their love making got more intense.Anyway, laying there in post-coital bliss Sophie asked Lewis if he’d heard about a virus that had escaped from a laboratory in China and was threatening the world even more than Ebola or the Spanish Flu. She explained that some scientists were predicting that 10 percent of the world’s population could get wiped out.“Wow,” Lewis said.“Well lover,” Sophie. I met her at a party. I was somewhat, shall we say, buzzed, and thus weighing my future in a maze of contemplation. I looked up and there she was – staring me down. ‘You’re all fucked up’ she said, ‘wasting your life away with that shit – you got no drive, no purpose.’ ‘Really, you don’t like to get a buzz?’ ‘Don’t need it’ she snapped, ‘I get high by myself, whenever I want to.’ ‘Really…?’ ‘Sure, like now, I’m flying, and all without that stuff!’ ‘Aahhh…’ I wasn’t exactly smitten by the little.