The friends and families and security guards had piled upon the two massacred men, but they were too late. They were always too late. The failing brea...hs of dying bodies struggled forth to ask their urgent question: ‘I’m gonna cum inside you, girl… Do you want that juice?’She was screaming now, raving lunatic words that bounced echoes off the bathroom walls: ‘Yesssss! Give me that load! I want you to give me a baby in my ass!’Jackie spread her knees wide and King pushed farther than he thought. ., suddenly one day evening I started receiving my emails , I got like 20 emails from the readers all these happened 1 week before and all of them started appreciating my sex story in that there were a 4-5 girls and another girl named Spoorthy she had sent a message on google hangouts. And there was no profile picture I thought it’s a fake and some boy is texting still I replied saying thank you… (and this is the real conversation below) She: hey, Deepak, it’s a nice sex story.Me: thank you. And as she and her beau were wrapping up to leave, Jenna texted Christine, “On our way”, and pulled Greg off of his beeline to the parking lot. She pointed to a limo and said, “That’s for us, baby.”There was champagne in the back, chilled and ready for them, and before the driver pulled away, Jenna said with a wicked whisper, “This is my surprise for you, honey, so you’ll need to wear this.”She put a blindfold on him, fed him champagne from her mouth, and taunted him with hints of what they. 9:30 Club. Bathroom. I make direct eye-contact while I wait in line for the bathroom. I suck on my forefinger. It has two coats of hot pink nail polish on it. I ask him for his name.“Nathan (Ethan?), what’s yours?”“Seth. But you can call me baby. Do you like me? I like you…think you’re like hot and all.”We make out like the overexcited, overindulgent rebellious teenagers that we are. Someone shouts “faggots get a room” but we just laugh it off until the line shrinks. It’s chaos inside.