The place he knew was across the Chattahoochee River in Phenix City, Alabama. I was a little nervous, because Phenix City had a bad reputation even do...n in Valdosta. Anything went in Phenix City, including gambling and prostitution. In nineteen forty when George Patton commanded Fort Benning, he threatened to take his tanks across the river and level the place. In nineteen fifty-five, the governor of Alabama had to call in the National Guard to clean up the town. After the guardsmen departed,. This one goes in your pussy.”Awkardly, she lowered herself above the dildo until it touched her slit. Visibly lubricated, it entered her passage easily, and she sighed as it filled her.“Good girl,” Catherine’s voice assured her. “Only eleven left. Up you go now.”Her thighs straining a bit, she lifted herself up and shuffled to the next one, as Dad flipped the coin again.“Heads again.”I skipped ahead a bit.She raised herself off the third phallus, the camera zoomed in on her ass as the tip. Then she said to the Don, "Fuck off! It would do you good to get laid once and a while yourself." It was a very strange Mexican stand-off. They stared at each other with hate and venom as my dick got comfortable in Beth's pussy.The Don stormed off out of the bathroom. Beth laughed, knowing that she had won, and ground on my cock. She turned around and kissed me as she went down. "Let's go somewhere else," she whispered into my ear, knowing that the Don would be back with security to ruin. He only really cared about himself. She could see that their break-up had been inevitable. Amanda walked over to the window. She looked down and saw Patrick walking along the street to his car. He didn't even seem to be that bothered that he'd just broken up with her. Amanda looked up and saw a shooting star flare briefly in the night sky. "Hard to be a man?" she said bitterly. "I wish he did find it hard to be one!" Down on the street Patrick saw something blink in the night sky. He looked.