Are we going to be able to talk on the phone?”“He said I could call to tell you. I don’t know about after today,” she said, starting to sob.�...Let’s just take things one day at a time. Maybe your mom and I can talk tomorrow, when your dad is at work? And do you think Joyce can talk to you?”“Maybe. He mentioned only letting me go to church activities and only talk to church friends, but I’m not sure what he’s going to do yet.”“Give me Susie’s number then. She can get in touch with you for me.”She. Your cock meets no resistance at all as I take all of you inside. My tits press against your chest. I whisper in your ear, "I was a bad girl last night." I feel your hips move as my words enter your mind. I wait for your request to continue, my nipples hard against you, my hands holding your head as I kiss you deeply. Your body tells me to continue with the story... We were at the bar and you know how it is, guys buying us drinks and flirting with us. After a while, someone suggested that we. Apparently I was expected to know that, and accept it as punishment for being tardy."I can see that," I said. "I'm not going to order anything," I said. "Maybe coffee," I added."I thought you said you were joining them for dinner," said the puffed up man with the pencil mustache."I said I was waiting for them," I corrected."What is your business with them?" he asked suspiciously."Well, I'm her boyfriend and her sister wanted me to stop by and check on her."It was the truth. Which is why I said. He smacked his long hard cock across my lips, face and cheeks as he allowed me to suck him. He came in my mouth after much extended play while his friends pinched my nipples, pumped the dildo in my cum filled pussy and smacked my ass. Phillip and Logan had been stoking their lubed up cocks, in between pinching and smacking me, while I sucked on their friend and they were surprisingly hard again. They all stood in front of me as I looked up at them, totally incapacitated. Their stroking became.