It seemed only fair since, even if this was a date, it was the first time out, and I didn’t want to seem like a mooch. After all, he wouldn’t let ...e pay for the tickets.The venue was standing room only, and the place was packed. We did our best to shimmy along the sidelines to get closer to the front. Then he offered to fight the crowd to go back to the bar to get us drinks. I told him he didn’t have to, but he said he really didn’t mind.He was gone a really long time. I started to get a little. ” With that, Tim forced Tracey’s legs apart and, without any warning, forced his fingers into Tracey’s pussy, 2, then 3, then almost 4, before saying she was tight! He went to the kitchen returning with a slab of butter, covered his right hand in it, forced a lump into Tracey’s pussy, then started to push his whole hand against her pussy lips.She screamed like a banshee; Tom was still squeezing her nipples like a vice, Terry pulled out his rigid 7” cock and forced it into her mouth and down. Between the pills, the pot amply supplied by Krystal, and the beer, I became a love machine just like the song. I started losing track of whose pussy or ass I fucked, only recalling whenever I got wiped down to clean up between partners. At some point, I found myself buried to the hilt inside Lester’s asshole, followed by Darius’s, and then Tyson’s. They all still had creamy loads inside them, but nobody minded that at all.I was soon very much underneath a series of women who rode me, one by. My history was to run from people whose problems couldn’t be fixed with a flip of switch. A day ago she was homeless and hungry and now she was staying with me and using me for emotional strength. What was even stranger, I wasn’t fighting it. I wanted to help and thought I wasn’t doing enough. How did I get so flipped around. ‘We’re going grocery shopping,’ I announced. I felt her stifle a laugh. ‘That’s your answer?’ Amber asked. ‘When in doubt, eat,’ I stated as if it was religious mantra. .