But the little pocket money and the small salary is no sufficient to meet my monthly expenses to live my life style.In the building above my pizza sho... there are houses and in a house some college boys are staying. Though i work in the shop for few months in weekends, they have not visited the shop or seen me. But from inside the shop i have seen them many times. One the day i came to know that their maid didnt come and has not informed them also. So i thought of going trying my luck to deceive. C. Penny's for the tennis shoes I'd come to the mall to buy.When I got home I sat down and made a list of girls that I knew who were not in relationships and I planned on calling them. The next day I called the first three on the list and was politely turned down by all three. That afternoon my mom sent me down to Rexall Drugs to pick up a bottle of hydrogen peroxide and Bev was there."Can we talk?" she asked me."Sure." Meet me at The Soda Shoppe when you leave here, okay?" I'll be there."Over. Named his cum rag as Susie. He wanted to ask you out at one point but he chickened out at the last moment.I said, “He wanted you to be his slut wife, too bad he’ll be married in 4 days.” Susie seemed a little disappointed at that statement. She said, “Maybe I can still be his slut wife for a few days,” with a smirk. My dick rose to prominence on hearing this.I pushed her head down into the bed, pulled her hair. I buried my dick deep into her pussy and said, “You’ll be my wedding gift to him.” I. Marcus. She mumbled yes as she was wiping sweat from her eyes. I should take time to say Mr. Stanley and Mr. Marcus are the names of our dildos. Mr. Stanley is a "normal" size (7") Mr. Marcus is our monster (Double ended 25" and about as fat as my wrist) neither of us could ever take my Marcus in our boy parts. I could get about half of it in my mouth (I apparently was born with little to no gag reflex) But neither of us could ever get it in us. So I came back with both and the lube, and.