Kluckers started to cry cause I called him a fudge-packing queerbait so me and brie left as we set the building on fire like a Hassidic orphanage. Br...e wanted to go home but i'm a man, and I smell like a man man so I choose to go see mr pizzels. At the corner of Martin Luther king jr blvd and Was-shot-by-my-father lane was a crack whore looking chick. I caterpillared my way over to the hoe and found out her name was Emily. I asked who was her pimp. "I'm not a pimped out hoe, I don't bang for. I was getting dressed in the bathroom and when I came out she met me wearing a short black dress with 4-inch heels, no bra, and a pair of black sheer to the waist pantyhose like the pair she had given me. I got even harder!We took the elevator down to have a drink at the bar before going out to dinner. While at the bar I went to the restroom and when I got back there was a gentleman who had taken the seat where I was sitting. He was probably mid to late 40’s (we were both in our early 20’s at. Next, Wendy could feel the soft moans from Karen’s lips as they kissed.“Whose cumming have I missed?” Wendy asked.“Dan’s tongue gave me a wonderful cum before we began fucking,” Tina smiled.“And Tina has given me a good one and is working on my second,” Karen added.Brad, Jake, Abby, and Tiffany entered the room to say hello and witness the erotic threesome.“How was your meeting with Carla?’ Karen asked Jake.“It was more of a sex session than a healing from my concussion. Though, my head is. She told me, “Are you mad? How can you tell me this?”I also told her that her husband explained how he spends his time with her in bed, which drives me crazy. She lost her cool and started sending me enraged responses. She asks me how dare I speak to her like that, knowing that she is friend’s wife.I told her that her husband had described her beauty during our regular discussions. Based on the information shared by her husband, I started praising her beauty. I also told her that her husband.