Yell at me or scold me or something."Gretchen saw the unhealthy skin of her pale friend and nodded. "Cocaine?" With Trixie's troubled nod, Gretchen di... scold her. "We used our position as a rock band to capture the fuckers that pushed that shit. You knew it was poison!" I got ... weak. Lonely and weak. But ... no more. I'm staying home with my love, maybe help with her clinic." Come join the troupe then!" Gretchen exclaimed. "We need a spark of creativity!" I'd like that," smiled Trixie and. I think the jealousy came from the fact that I knew my husband would think she was hot. Hell, even I thought she was hot, and I’m straight. Oh yeah, let me tell you just a bit about my husband first.Dave Melbourne and I met in college and we just seemed to click together. He wasn’t like almost every other guy in college. By that I mean that he was focused on his studies and not on partying and picking up girls like the majority of the men there. He had a goal and he wasn’t going to let anything. Everytime I think I've pulled back from the edge I just get yanked back to it again. Anna has my arm pinned between her tits. I can feel their soft firmness brushing up against my wrists like pillows. Just a few inches away from my fingers are two gloriously perfect titties. What might be even worse is that by pulling my arm up there she has squirmed her body so that my aching stiff cock is almost pressing up against her neck.I pull and wiggle my hand just a little trying to free it without. My body reacted moving forward with each of his thrusts. I lookedaround; there must have been ten to twelve men in the room and a few otherCD watching. One man approached Michelle and with his dick hanging out ofhis zipper, he stood next to Michelle offering her his cock to suck. Shetook his cock into her mouth as I watched; it seemed he came very quickly.Michelle bent over kissing me; I could taste cum on her lips. She didsomething unexpected; she frenched me, and as I opened my mouth,.