He didn’t need to. I’d felt it myself exactly one time in my life - not after the death of a family member, but when the man I had come to love mo...e than any other in the world left me.He had said it with tears in his eyes, and I received the news with a voice that refused to tremble. I had seen it coming - the months of bickering, frequent phone calls fading to terse text messages. Each spoken word tiptoeing through a minefield.And then, finally, the explosion.I can’t do this anymore.We slept. Trudy proceeded to explain to me how so many blondes are actually brunettes that dye their hair. Then she told me that many of them don’t dye their pubic hair and those that do find that it doesn’t take the dye as well as the hair on their head, so the guy in the movie was talking about seeing his girl’s pubic hair to find out if she was a true blonde or not.Then she floored me when said that I was probably wondering if she was a true blonde or not. I looked at her and told her that now that I. Her black stockings top off the entire look. She is stunning.?She steps back in to him and starts to unbutton his shirt. She breathes in deeply as she smells is cologne. She moans softly as she continues undressing him. Once he is completely nude, she steps back and impatiently asks him if there is going to be a problem. His face turns red as she points out that he is completely flaccid. She walks over to her purse and pulls out a small vile of liquid and a bottle of Vodka. She pours him. Jade is slowly losing all control. Amy does it again, this time smearing the juice across Jade’s brazenly exposed breast. In the background, Hannah has begun to finger herself furiously as the scene unfolds in front of her. “Do you want me to fuck your cunt with mine Jade?” Amy asks. Jade nods weakly. “Say it then,” Amy demands. “I want it.” “You want what?”“I want you to fuck my cunt with yours.” With that, Amy grabs Jane, spreading her legs wide. Jade grabs onto her own legs and pulls.