Dustin was driving with Owen riding shotgun. You ready for this little fucker? I said to Owen Ive been ready for this for a long time. He replied The ...hree of us talked and joked the entire way to dustins house and never even brought up the topic that we were going to fuck again. When we got to Dustins house I asked if his parents were home. He told me Of course not and that We wouldnt fuck there if they were. We walked in dustins house and went downstairs. The three of us sat down on the couch. I pull your pants down enough so that your pussy is more accessible and then I have you turn over and lay on your tummy. As my big hard fucking cock is sticking out of my pants, I feel nasty enough to lie on top of you and rub it between your ass cheeks. I hear moans and grasps and I know you’re in heat. I grabbed the bottle of milk that we didn’t finish and I poured the rest between your ass and coated my cock with it, I then begin to hump your hot fucking body like. What about that Indian girl, the other night, what was her name --" Riva," I said absently as I continued to watch my temptress in disguise as she asked another coworker to retrieve a book from the overstock bins above the shelves. Somehow I knew she was leaning forward a bit, waiting for him to glance downwards."Yeah, Riva, or something, the one who got you to wrap all those books for her, individually, in different kinds of paper, 'cause she said you have great hair... Yer a sucker for a. He said your lips are thin, your eyes are small and that you have bad breath." What!" Dianna looked from Chantel to Desiree, who nodded solemnly."I'm sorry to have to tell you this, Dianna. But I might as well tell you everything, unless you want me to stop." No... I mean," Dianna said shakily. She couldn't believe this. She always brushed her teeth with Colgate and took a mint, sometimes two, before blowing a guy. She gulped her wine glass empty, looked at Desiree, who nodded and refilled the.