Diaphragm. Change clothes if you want, but something with a skirt.”“Where are you taking me?” she asked. There was no sense pretending she had a...choice.“My place.”“To eat?”“Sure. I won’t starve you.”His place was a one-bedroom apartment in a rental building. It hardly competed with hers, not even having a doorman; but it was no slum. The meal was Korean take-out. “Now,” he said when they had finished, “I’ve been thinking. I’m used to contracts. This isn’t enforceable, and I won’t pretend that. Taking the cock, Michele slips the head of it back into ass. Reaching for Rambo’s fleshy cock, she brings it to her pussy. Michele wiggles the head against her till it pops in causing a gasp to come from Michele as it sinks in. Starting to ride both cocks, Michele pushes herself farther on with each down stroke.Moaning, Michele says, “I have never felt so full. This is wonderful,” as she takes as much of both cocks as she can handle.Underneath Michele, Sherri starts to slowly gyrate her hips,. .”“Don’t lie to me, young lady.”I actually wasn’t lying. For some reason, the idea of hanging out with Brittany just seemed so... boring. She’d probably want to sit around and talk about politics or her lame boss or whatever.No, I was going to the mall.Whether Mom wanted me to or not.Instead of replying to her stupid accusation, I walked past her and picked up the keys.“Tiffany! Tiffany, put those keys down this instant.”Ignoring her, I began walking to the door.“Tiffany! I am your mother, and. ”It was a half-truth at least. Brian smiled and was glad that she had decided to join him.Jenny busied herself in the car on the way to town by verifying as many stories as she could. She sat in the passenger seat with her phone half-cocked to one side so that Brian couldn’t see the screen. He should be concentrating on the road and the Sat-Nav in any case.They eventually reached the town and Jenny was up by fifteen stories; all in all, a good effort so far. But the phone had to be put away.