.You are my little Candy now aren't you? Tell me sweetie, do you like your new name? Me, I love it...means you're candy to men of course...When i intr...duce you to another guy, you will offer him a "Hi, i'm Candy, nice to meat you..."He uncovers a little brown bottle and keeps it under my nose. His cockhead is resting on my ass crack. That must be what they call POPPERS!! I realise that i am now gonna do, what i've seen so many gay sluts do: popper-greed and then going totally loose...I WANT. His cock was getting hard again, it was pushed up against her quivering thigh. You like that dont you slut? he growled. Amy shook her head and whimpered again. She would not beg him again, she would not give him the pleasure of hearing her plead with him to stop. Jake could feel his cum on his fingertips. He rubbed her inner labia and felt her shudder again. His hand slipped lower, toward her asshole. His fingers were slick with his own cum. He continued to kiss her hard nipples, nibble on. Heather made on offhand comment about Mark being a prude sometimes. I was about to head back downstairs to finish watching the game with Sean when Robin told me to stop and take a seat. I looked over at the desk and pulled out a chair. She slowly pulled the covers down to reveal Heather’s perky tits. My mouth may have actually hit the floor at that point.Robin leaned over and kissed Heather. I sat for a few minutes taking it all in. My fiance making out with one of our coworkers as her. She took to it like riding a bicycle and kept at it like it cycling was her favourite sport. It wasn’t long before the odds failed and little Enid was on her way whether they liked the idea or not. He flicks his cigarette butt onto the sandy wheel tracks and grinds it out with his steel capped boots. Sweat trickles down the centre of his back. It’s balmy out here this evening. Lights play on the bay from the esplanade and the boats at anchor. The ocean gently washes along the rock levee wall.