" she warned. Lisa had never felt so excited in her life. This was a new side that she was seeing of him. Well, not seeing but feeling, she amended. S...e waited with her breath bated and tried to figure out what he was doing."Patience, Valentina. I want you to stay absolutely still. The moment you start squirming, I'll stop and we'll start all over again," he warned as he lightly bit the rounded flesh of her shoulder. "Do you understand?" Yes," she gasped as the desire flared even higher in her. This one was more like the ones she’d played the night before. A cute blonde my age or maybe a little younger, in an adult movie theater. Naked, of course, unless you counted the gag. Four guys were holding her down as she struggled. I watched in fascination as they manhandled her, pulling her arms above her head and her legs apart. It zoomed away for a moment, and I realized that it wasn’t just the four. There was a line of guys waiting, most of them with their cocks out, stroking them as they. It helps a little if everyone else is wearing as little as you are."Karen said, "It's more fun if there is no one around!" She grinned.Marianne said, "I would like to hear more about your adventures on your private island. It's interesting to note that Brad's buns are better tanned that yours. Is there a reason?"Karen said, "We have told you more than we should already. I am not going into details!"Marianne looked at me and I shook my head. "You will have to wonder. I'm sure your prurient mind. "WHAT?!" I shouted into the phone as I saw her number. "What part of 'Don't call me again' don't you understand?!" YOU SHUT YOUR FUCKING MOUTH YOU UNGRATEFUL SON OF A BITCH!" Mom screamed at me. Here it comes. "I DID EVERYTHING FOR YOU FOR YOUR ENTIRE LIFE, AND YOU WILL COME HOME RIGHT NOW! IF YOU DON'T, I'LL HAVE THE COPS COME GET YOU!"I had to laugh at her tirade. "The cops? Really? How about all the shit that Patrick did growing up for which I took the blame? The weed in HIS room? The.