"My pussy is ripe and ready." She brought her hands down to her sopping cunt gash. "Right here, Bart. Inside my cunt." Sorry, baby." He stroked his bo...er through his fist. "Larry's already fucked your cunt. I like my holes tight and dry." He looked at his brother. "Right?"Larry was comfortable in the big chair. "I told you, Tiffany, Bart's an asshole man."Tiffany was in agony, passionate agony. She stared at Bart's huge cock and swooned. She knew his big fucker would rip her ass open, but she. "would love a drink, just need to know where im going so if you could text me who you are and where you live I will drop by a.s.a.p.!X"Within 30 secs she replies back and the address is just two block down from where you live. You still cant figure out who it is but hey, you will find out soon wont you.You start walking to the address and at the same time you think get all the thoughts back you had when you lit up a cigarette. It is turning you on like never before. With a hard dick in your. . . now!”He gasped at the immediate change in the pattern, commenting that the affected area was the auditory cortex, the part of the brain that processed sound. Another area showed a lot of change as well, possibly her reaction to the music.“James!” Claudia yelled, “if you don't put my music back on in five seconds, I'm going to shred your head set thing!”I quickly changed the music back while Cory gaped at the changes in the patterns. “Please,” he said, “tell me you're recording. You're twenty-two. At our age, most people are still building their alcohol tolerances and blundering home blind every night, not getting married and knocked up. Most people don't even think about getting married until they've graduated from college, much less actually do it. Most people don't even find the person they want to be with until they're, what, like, 25? 30? Much less already taking the plunge like this." So, what," Brandon said, "we represent a tear in the fabric of statistical.