Besides being one of the best receivers in the league, he was very skilled at using his hands and she loved the way he worked them. He went in and out...of her slow as he rubber the smooth patch of pubic hair on her cunt. She was in a sexual bliss and she did not want it to stop. He then got on top of her holding her legs wide to fuck her. Jackson pounded her pussy into complete submission and she felt like she was a member of the mile high club, only difference she was not flying on a plane.. "Sandy." You had anything to eat?" No." Try the Chili-Mac. It's the best! But don't try to order any fancy beers. They've just got National Bohemian." Never tried it." It's OK. Used to be brewed here. They still like it here in Bal'mer. Anyway, you want beer at Benji's, that's what you order." OK."Some fat guy with a dirty wet towel came by and gave our table a careless swipe. "Two Macs," Sandy told him, "and two Natty Bohs." Fat guy left."Nobody here seems to recognize you," Sandy said."Why. ” “Thank you so much for doing this. You’re a true friend. I hope it wasn’t too bad for you.” His words were uttered with genuine sincerity. He helped me to unzip the back, and I let the dress fall to the floor. It was a little bit embarrassing to stand beside my friend wearing nothing but a full set of bridal lingerie, but when I thought about the fact that I had just “married” him and kissed him, it didn’t seem like that big of a deal. “Like I said, I kind of enjoyed it. I got to wear this. I searched for the clock on the nightstand I could barely see. It wasn't there.I did find a lamp where no lamp should be. Curiouser and curiouser, I flicked it on. The room sprang into existence around me. Pink walls above blond paneling. Posters of rock bands. A dresser painted a dreadful shade of mauve. Sixteen stuffed animals piled around me. And there, above the dresser, a strange window into another similar room where a girl with long, tousled, dark blond hair knelt amongst stuffed.