"This is going to sound crazy, but I found a wishing well last night. Itossed in a coin and made a wish..." You wished I was a girl?!" Bob laughed. "W...y would yo-" NO!" Steve interrupted. "I'd never do that. What would be the point? Iwished I was living with a hot girl. I was drunk and lonely. I didn'tthink it would work, and certainly not like this..." You wished to live with a hot girl?" Bob's brow furled. "You don't likeliving with me?" I do," Steve replied. "It's nothing against you. You're. I got relieved by the sound of my car turning on ''there you go boy''helping me unplug my cables ''i was going to watch the canadians game agaisnt the kings, its started at 10pm, wanna drink beer and watch the end?''''yeah sure why not, im paying ''''good boy, lets go then''i went in the back of the store for some henekein and he bought a pack of condom before i got at the cashierand cigarettesthen the woman behind the counter look at me with a huge smilemaking me pay for the beer and off i. {endif}You stamp your feet on the doormat to knock the snow off of the bottom of your shoes as you wait for the doorbell to be answered. Shifting the bottle of wine you brought as a host gift from hand to hand, you prepare yourself to be a genteel guest and make the best first impression to the family that you can. Not the best start, however - the inclement roads took longer to navigate than expected. The door swings open."You're late." Jen stands in the open doorway with one hand on the door. I told her, "You're going to fuck me hard, and that's how you'll cum, you little whore."I grabbed a hold of her shorts and pulled them off with her underwear as she took off her bra.Out of nowhere I was thrown down onto the bed, and she mounted me in the scissoring position. She had a good hold on me then started humping the shit out of my clit."Is this what you want, you slut? Huh?"She started fucking me even harder. "Huh?!" Yeess.." I moaned. Eyes closed, back arched, fingers rolling my.