My head hit the doorjamb and I lost consciousness.When I came to I was surrounded by women, some in dresses and others in Nun's habits."Am I in heaven..." They smiled but didn't speak. It took it a bit of time and then I realised I was in France and they didn't understand me, so I scrabbled around in my brain and translated into French."Bon Jour, est ici heaven?" Mais non, monsieur cette une convent"I was in quite a bit of pain and I looked down and my thigh was all scratched and bleeding - my. ”“Let me guess, more bullshit that bitch has fed you. I never had any plans to share Jessica with anybody, even before she got hurt. Look at Chelsie and Cindy. The closer we got, the less they worked. Everybody knows that. What makes you think turning into a slut would make me happy. You were perfect as you were. Now you are the city cum rag. What use would I have of yet another cum rag?”“That’s not fair.”“What isn’t fair is how much I have pounded into you and every girl that has ever meant. Michelle sniffed back her tears, bringing her hands down and unbuckling his belt and then unfastening his pants. She reached her hand inside, tentatively wrapping it around his hard cock and freeing it from the material of his briefs. When she’d finished what he told her to do, she left her hand on him, afraid to do anything less. David’s hips moved, jacking himself off in the smooth hold of her hand, the tip of his cock brushing up against the soft flesh of her smooth pussy. ‘You’re going to. I noticed the cart was full of all types of booze and beer. A lot more than us, three would ever drink.We all went to the meat section where I gave the butchers behind the counter a good view of my tits as we picked up some meat to have a cook out during the party. I was also checking out their meat that swelled under their aprons. As we were leaving a very handsome man about Jack’s age came walking up to him.“How you doing Jack?” the man asked holding out his hand as Janet and I stared at.