. Hope it wasn't important.Also a dozen small books and magazines. I had no idea if this were to work, would I be bored after any amount of time.My ne...t bag was a military duffel bag filled with spare clothing, a third of its space filled with undershorts and socks, three pairs of jeans, and gray and black t-shirts. I also chucked in a few caps, and lastly a winter blanket.My guitar came next. I latched it closed in its coffin case, one of the few luxury items I ever bought for myself. I mean. She did blush when thinking about the time a Rampant Rabbit was stuffed down her knickers whilst tied for up for an hour. It left her very drained, very sore and with a fear of even cute white bunnies. It wasn’t her fault, not strictly true, as it takes two to tango as they say.***"Good evening ladies and gentlemen, welcome to tonight's Art and Culture programme, I am Alice Lelane. On tonight's show, we are taking an exposé on the life of Celia Allene. We will be discussing with our guest, Anna. Suddenly i had to piss, the beer was really flowing through me. So i told amanda to stop for a minute. Amanda looked displeased, i explained to her how i needed to piss so she nodded in understanding and i headed to the bathroom. 5 minutes later i started heading back to the living room i started to round the corner and i could not believe my eyes, amanda was knelt down in front of josh, with his cock in her hand. For a brief second i felt anger, i felt betrayed, but the alcohol was kicking in. I leaned back against him, so that I could use my other hand to frig my throbbing pearl. Scott dropped to his knees in front of me. Either his legs gave out or he was getting close. Ben wrapped his arm around my leg, pulling it up higher and giving more room. I could feel his erection twitching against my ass. My fingers fluttered back and forth over my clit, as I fingered my pussy. Scott roared loudly, and then sprayed my tits. Rope after rope of stringy, white cum coated my nipples. “Oh God!.