I haven’t heard an original story from any of the late-night people I hang out with. Not even my own, though I tell mine a little differently. It’... my knack for self-deprecation that does it. Sometimes, I feel as if that is all I have going for me. It’s certainly the reason I get dates, at all. Chicks like a man who will make fun of himself. It saves them the trouble. I hear, so often, that men are assholes, and I wonder if I really am such a prick, or if I’m just playing the role that’s been. Tootsie’s moaning got louder and longer until she let out a passionate cry and seemed to convulse mildly in her chair. When she let out a long sigh and stroked Blondie’s hair, Blondie raised her head and slipped her fingers from Tootsie’s pussy into her own mouth. ‘Get naked,’ Tootsie requested as she caught her breath. Blondie stood and unfastened her bikini top while my eyes went wide as her tits were revealed. They were fucking monumental and I started to extract my cock as soon as I saw. Nico's attention was focused between Sandra's hand slowly crawling downwards and her inviting moist pink pussy. And while he looked at her, he thought, 'God! Her pussy looks even wetter than that of my girlfriend did the other day.' And while he wasn't completely sure of it, he even thought that he could smell the aroma coming off of Sandra's pussy. She smelled nice!Sandra's breathing got a little faster when her hand reached her mound. She thought she felt an itch coming from between her. Let it go. It’s all over now.” Said Jake.“Hum.. No, it’s not. We met Hunter before we got here. Hunter said he was gonna “handle it” without me… He’s obsessed!” said Kiyan, as he stood up from the couch. Jake stood up as well, with a worried look on his face:“What do you mean, he’s obsessed?” asked Jake.“I mean, all he thinks about is what you did to him.”“I didn’t do anything! When my mom got me to that Hollywood life, all I wanted to do was tell Hunter and have him around like, all the time….