She was wrong, of course. I like my friends to be decent looking but not as hot as me. I don’t want to be seen as hanging out with fatties, but in a...group of good looking girls, I want to be the hottest one. I don’t want guys to think I am too gross to get decent looking friends! And hanging out with Lori might give them that impression. It was nothing personal. If Lori wanted to hang out with me, all she had to do was lose weight and get a prettier face but not TOO pretty. She’d also have to. We get the the apartment and she needs to check the cabinets and she asks me to help her by making sure she doesn't fall off the stepladder. As she is stepping up I just stare at her perfectly shaped ass and I just place my hands on her beautiful firm ass and start massaging it, she says what do you think you are doing I just respond something I have always wanted to do, she then responds Took you long enough!! She then gets down and faces me and starts to aggressively kiss me, I respond, as we. “We’re applauding for you.”“Why for me, my first game isn’t that important to the guys.”“It sure is to us. Besides, take a look at the front of your sweater,” Jake said.Brad glanced down, then pulled the hem down, straightening it. He stared at the fierce-looking Falcon upside down.“What is it?” He asked, not noticing anything different with the sweater. Jake pointed to the upper left of his chest. Brad looked and there, by itself, was the capital letter A. “Holy shit, Assistant Captain?!” He. You poser whore. Now you’re going to see what all the talk is about. Take my cock!” I said as I rammed my 9 inches into her. She screamed a bit too loudly as I did this, so I pulled out, found her panties, rammed them back into her mouth, and began roughly fucking her again. The whole time I was talking real dirty, and I could tell it was turning her on, even though she was fighting her hardest not to show it. “Yeah bitch, you like that don’t you? You want that cock in you’re little fuck-hole..