"My fertile pussy is still sopping wet," she purred. "And you still seem hard."Right, the wish I made with Aaliyah. Well, Christy didn't seem to mind....He smiled, "Why don't you come sit on my cock." Besides, he had just wasted a load of his semen on her chest, and all of his seed needed to pump into her fertile cunt.Christy's pussy was on fire as she briskly walked from the janitor's closet. Why did I find it so hot watching my boyfriend fool around with another girl? She squeezed her thighs. “His partner in getting wasted. His crazy gal pal. You’re like his id. His release valve. And when it gets too much, he does kick you to the curb. But you’ll always have power over him, because he needs that. He’s submissive.”“You’re saying he’s a wimp?”“I guess I am.”“Eddie Fucking Frank a fucking wuss?”“Yeah. Eddie Frank, Superstar. All that power on stage making every female wet. The envy of every boy. He’s like the great leader who retires behind his castle walls to get bound and whipped. “Turn around” Alice instructed in an assertive voice and I immediately obeyed, “Wow!” Said Pippa, “Nice arse” said Alice as she got on her knees behind me, “I bet that tastes good” she said as she asked Pippa to pull my cheeks apart and I felt a hand on my back forcing me to bend over the chair, I felt Pips soft hands pulling my cheeks apart and then a warm wet tongue run up and down the crack stopping at my hole and probing, a hand came between my legs and gently squeezed my balls and took. "Is this Josh?". I switched to my male jargon in an instant. "Yeah, what's up nigga? Who be ringing my phone up? You callin' about JS? He isn't here, he is down South at his house, doin' his thing, you know that." The same voice sounds back at me and says "This is Denton, we used to hang out as k**s! Remember? Jesus man, you have changed a lot... I am going to be at the picnic today, celebrating my mother's retirement." I could almost picture him now, the same little boy that I had known so.