They were at the lawyer's office for the final mediation session of their divorce. "You're smart, and you're as loyal as a dog to his master, and your...cock is as long and as thick as a baseball bat. But you're an unrelenting motherfucker in bed. My pussy, my mouth, and my sorry torn-up asshole are allergic to your monster cock." Right after she said this, Lucy pouted. George remembered how cute her ruby red lips looked turned down and out, a bit like a child after having a lollipop taken away. We are thinking about painting a few rooms in the house and he was there to give me a bid.” Amy had just dodged another bullet as she knew this had to stop. They nearly were caught twice now. She began to avoid Josh’s texts. A week or so later Josh began to text her several times a day. She no longer could just walk away and hide, so she texted him back to say she could no longer could see him. Josh was angry, confused, along with being extremely hurt. He couldn’t understand why Amy was. Her hot skin grinding against mine; her smooth legs yielding up to her ass. I dared to inch my hand up under her skirt. It was greeted with the smooth skin of her soft but firm ass. Pussy juice dripped down my leg as we continued. I hadn’t realized Elizabeth was nearby. I heard her yell to me. “Go for it girl.” I looked over to see Elizabeth in much the same position I was. She had another margarita in her hand and I had seen her do a few shots of tequila. She was in full party mode. I knew she. It's alright if you know I'm right, it's not like you HAVE to take the bet." >she chuckles with disbelief at me and looks away >"you're fucking ridiculous." >"what's wrong, mom? if you're not scared, this should be an easy decision. you get your precious sunglasses on my dime, AND you don't have to do any more driving the whole trip." >she looks back at me with a smirk on her face, still in disbelief >she scoffs>"you know what? FINE! I'll take the bet, you fucking freak. but you better not tell.