"I'm an idiot," she admitted, and slumped in her seat. "Yeah, sure, I knew right from the beginning that it couldn't go anywhere. Her being not-gay wa... only one reason why not. But a stupid little part of me still hoped."But that's not what really hurt," she explained. "It was the way things went after we were done. We parted on good terms, and I thought we were going to stay friends. Really friends, not the fake, 'I hope we can still be friends,' you always feed your latest ex. But then she. I didnt know why at the time, but my mouth watered as if Id bitten a lemon. Her ripe ass cheeks strained the fabric of her white shorts as her feet spread to get the next rung under her. My face was less than a foot from it all the way up. I could smell her intoxicating aroma.. We stood in the center of a 12 x 12 room Dad constructed out into the canopy of thick limbs.Sawdust and scrap two by fours lay all around the place.. LeLu put the blanket and snacks aside and took the broom . You. "Walk with me."She told me that she'd done the same thing when she was new at CoastalShores her sophomore year; her name was Annie Richardson and she was asenior now, like me. I asked why she'd left her previous school and shetold the story of her freshman year performance of Rapunzel, and theterrifying fall that Prince Charming had taken in the final act which ledto a lawsuit that practically bankrupted the drama department. She'dspent that summer researching and heard that this school had. When she was just about to cum, I stopped her, saying that I wanted her to be a cock hungry whore when her black master arrived. As I put on her nipple clamps, and tightened down the screws, we heard a knock on the door.When B walked in, I could tell he was real turned on by my wife. He couldn't take his eyes off my blond wife, who was on the bed with her legs spread, showing him her hot, wet, shaved pussy, with the black dildo shiny with her juices. B asked me if I was going to use her as.