"Latisha spoke up from behind Steve, saying, "Well I for one could never stand that crap. Even in high school, I never 'hung with' anyone who was inte...ested in gossiping, or one-upping someone, or any of that. There were a lot more of us than of them, but they made all the waves, and got all the attention. We just decided it wasn't worth the bullshit."Oh, and yes, I did get that baseball bat up the ass, and yes it was more than a bit uncomfortable, but no, it didn't hurt, because in addition to. I wondered what I had said. That fucking son of a bitch! Her voice was shaky That fucking cunt! It seemed as if she was sobbing. I was unsure of what to do. She kept talking, relieving me from having to talk. I do want one… but not that son of a bitch. All he does is fuck my tits. He gives me the pill so that they are bigger. He keeps telling me that we will have one sometime, but… her voice fell away. She turned and looked at me, her eyes big and shining from recent tears, tears streaks that. As one they said, ‘Follow us, Eamon. We need to talk to you.’ The back wall of Emma’s office changed slightly and a door appeared. Eamon knew from experience where that door led and strolled toward it gladly, his breath quickening from the touch of his lovely girlfriends and with the knowledge of where they were going. The two girls were walking slightly in front of Eamon, and suddenly clothes started dropping on to the floor. They released his hand so they could take off their blouses. Their. With each impact, her ass jiggled and shook, prompting Jason to resume fingering her tight asshole and using it almost as a handle.“Oh god, I’m cumming!” Christi screamed.As her body shook like a vibrator turned inside-out, Jason emptied his reserves into her without hesitation or control, using her womanhood as a blank canvas to wildly splash with his paint. With semen dripping out of her slit and running down her thigh, Christi rolled off him and back into the passenger seat.“Goddamn, you’re.