Wendy do you want to fuck in private or in front of Naomi and your mum.”“Here, I want Naomi and mum to watch.”John led her to a couch. He sat in...the middle with his cock erect and ready to fuck. He held his arms out inviting her to him. When she was close he pulled her forward so that she was straddling his lap.Without any foreplay he lifted her and lowered her onto his cock.“Is your hymen intact?”“No. I broke it a year ago, fucking myself with mum's dildo. Sorry.”“Don't be sorry. I want this. So it wasn't so surprising that the other day, as I was lounging nude on my garden chair, I began pondering about how we can have a better country and world.The inspiring words of Robert F. Kennedy came to me:“There are those who look at things the way they are, and ask why. I dream of things that never were, and ask why not?”And of course the epic speech of Martin Luther King was not far behind:“I have a dream that one day...”With that I closed my eyes and I stretched my imagination to dream. “Eve McLandry,” she blushed in response. She walked out of the club with him and stood with him on the sidewalk.“Well, Eve McLandry, what is your destination now?” he asked with a slur, bowing to her as though she was royalty.“I’m afraid, good sir,” she giggled. “I’m on my way back to the women’s dorm before I get in trouble,” she smirked.“Damn, is it really that late?” he asked. “Well, I’ll get us a cab,” he said, raising his hand and whistling. A cab pulled up right away and they got in.When. A pretty red head with massive tits, the other girl while beautiful in her own right, paled next to Olivia. “If only some men actually took notice, Fiona!” Olivia laughed back, her hips swaying, daring for male hands to grab them and slam her back onto their cock. The red head, Fiona, laughed and began to dance along side her friend. He watched from the corner of the dance floor. He wanted Olivia and he wouldn’t mind the pretty red head either, if he could get his hands on them both. He was a.