.what would Donna think?" Emma tore her eyes away. When she heard a splash she walked into the living room and sat on the couch.It had been a while fo... Emma, her toys kept her sane, but she hadn't felt anything warm inside her in far too long. Emma tried hard to erase what she'd seen from her mind, then she heard slashing again. Emma forced herself to stay in the couch for a moment, but she couldn't resist the urge. Emma got up and went to the window. "Oh my goodness!" Emma whispered. The. I had almost completely given up trying to find out why it happened so sudden. I felt my climax, shooting rope, after rope of my pearl white cum hitting the walls and shower curtains.After I cleaned up, I got dressed. Red Nike hyperdunks, baggy black denim jeans with a black leather belt. And a red and black Nike sweater. With a black tee underneath. I grabbed my wallet and walked out the door. I reached the gates and started walking down my street to the bus-stop about 300 yards away. When I. And right beside it, this one, even more clever:"Your shuffle may be a bit slower…"A fanned out poker hand was the captivating graphic.And then you open the card to find the punchline ― which is the most humorous, and insightful, thing I've ever read:"…But you're still playing with a full deck!"Rivulets of piss leaked out my cumhole, I was so hysterical.I could spend hours ― perhaps days ― rapturously reading these literary milestones. In fact, that's what I decided I'd do.I'd completed. Mike had wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her close. He'd smiled down at her, his erection poking her stomach. She'd begun to get those butterflies in her stomach. "What do you say we bring another woman to bed with us?"Instantly, Terry's blood had turned to ice. Mike saw it, regret flashed across his face. Out of all the years they'd been together, cheating was never a discussion. They were both sexual, loved each other physically and emotionally enough to keep loving each other for.