HE TOLD ME UR WIFE IS GOING TO BE MY SLUT FOR A WHILE SO WATCH WHAT A REAL MAN DOES TO A WHITE BITCH LIKE THIS HE TURNED AROUND AND GIVE MY WIFE HIS A...S NOW LICK BITCH MY WIFE STARTED TO LICK HRS ASS AND BALLS FROME BEHIND SHE WAS GOING AT IT HE TURNED TO LOOK AT ME SHE NEEDS HELP NOW GET OVER HERE AND SUCK THIS DICK WHILE SHE LICKS MY ASS N BALLS HE MOVED SO I COULD GET TO HIS DICK BUT MY WIFE STOPED SHE SAID HE CAN CLEAN U UP AFTER U FUCK THIS BITCH SHE GOT UP AND PULLED OFF HER BRA AND HE. As Mike watched the young woman remove her final articles of clothing he felt a bolt of heat flash through his body. Of course Mike had seen beautiful young woman before, but never a woman quite like this. Melissa’s smooth skin and firm body had the full bloom of youth upon it. He only vaguely remembered girls shaped like this from his early twenties. Her breasts were not as large as all the fake breasted girls he saw often at the strip club, but they were shaped perfectly, they were firm and. . Or did she? Oh god. Laura was afraid even to pick up the phone.She had a drink to calm herself, and paced her condo from front to back many times. God, I love her! she realized. How can she be so cold? How can I call her without breaking into tears? But she realized she had to get it over with. After fifteen minutes of pacing, she steeled herself for the worst and went to the phone, standing instead of sitting so she would at least feel agile and ready to dodge the hardest blow.She realized. Holly’s mother was also a good cook. It crossed my mind that I would have to be careful with my eating habits now that I was home, or I’d end up weighing three hundred pounds before the summer was over. We had a pleasant dinner before Holly and I were shooed outside while her mom took care of the dishes. After a lengthy walk around the neighborhood, stopping often to converse with neighbors, we settled back into the now-familiar porch swing. Without thought, I put my arm around Holly’s.