Man did that hurt . the throbbing from my ass was in my ears by the time they got done. they sat me up on a chair at the vanity and wiped my tears awa... and then they took turns applying my make up and wig the whole time they were talking like dirty little sluts to me and telling me what they think of my new look. they also explained that they wanted me to think about my ass all night thats why the beating was so rough. at that point they made me look at myself in the mirror . i was a. And that’s where you need to define the relationship, whether you’re with me, or Jessica, or whomever. Well, assuming you don’t marry Kara right out and skip the group marriage idea completely.”“Do you really think that’s possible for me?” I asked. “I mean, really, truly?”“I think you could do it. It’s a question of whether or not you should do it. And only you can answer that. But maybe this conversation will help you decide. The first question you have to ask yourself is, are you going to. Feel free to talk to me." Yeah, you're right, Ned. The truth is that I wanted you to do me." But you also had an ulterior motive, am I right?" Yeah ... how'd you know that?" I'm a really good guesser, Kat." You are," she admitted, and then told me a hell-of-a-lot more than I needed to know."I ... I was wondering if you might fit in with my 'play time.'" Your 'play time?'" I should'a said, "Our play time." Kat, you need to be more specific." Yeah, right. Umm, how much detail do you want?" Why. The most perfect hourglass figure with a nice round but slim and firm booty, a completely flat belly without being ripped (which I absolutely didn't like in girls) and just the prettiest, perkiest boobies I had ever seen, probably solid B-cups that stood strong in the air as if gravitation did not count for them. Her nipples were poking out, waiting to be played with. Between her legs I could see the glistening of a very wet and ready cunt, already sending a wet stream of juices down her.