Hanging because it was still soft! ‘I’ve never se-‘ ‘Seen one so big?’ He interrupted me. ‘Of course you haven’t. I’m the most man you...will ever meet, and don’t you fucking forget it.’ ‘Is it-‘ ‘Real? Of course it’s fucking real. You’ll feel that soon enough. ‘I muh-uh-‘ ‘How about you stop putting your foot in your mouth, busty, and you put this in it instead?’ He was still an arrogant prick, but somehow wasn’t the prick I cared about anymore. I leaned my head in for a closer look, and was. I didn't care about the men you told me about. Well, I cared but I had already known so I, you know what I mean. I wouldn't have cared about Tara, either. What I care about is you lying to me. It must be an L.A. thing because I don't think it started until you went there. It sure seems to be a hard habit to break." I thought it would be the opposite," she said. "I thought you would be hurt because I played around with a woman. I didn't say anything because of that. I knew there was no. She wasrubbing herself furiously and getting frustrated as she felt nothing."Ah, ah! Not like that. Rub your little red clit, that's the best way,"Ashley offered. Jenna listened, and was rewarded with gushing pleasure.She quickly brought herself to orgasm, leaving the spot beneath hervagina stained with her juices."You're a wet one aren't you? That should be fun," Ashley mused.Jenna breathed heavily as she recovered from her orgasm. Looking down atherself, her situation started kicking in, and. "Actually it's about this swingset. She said it was magic."I chuckled and swung harder. Mark pumped his legs until he wasswinging next to me again. "What's so funny?" Well, after all the years we've been going to this playground andswinging on these swings, I'd think we woulda found if there was anymagic here."My friend looked at me, frowned, and pushed out his bottom lip. "I ...I guess you're right."I felt bad when I saw him pouting. "Maybe, maybe not. Magic is kindatricky sometimes."His pout.