Everyone trying to have the perfect walk down to their respective cars.Among all those, my eyes fell on this amazing girl wearing a red colour dress. ...he is one of my old friend who was always the perfect person to discuss and relate things. Well she looked gorgeous with those hair tied up at one end and a wine glass still in her hand. I went ahead gave her a hand, tried to calm her down with the loud music around.Initially she hesitated and it was me and another guy who was about to stay back.. ..alone and no in the mood to work on the fieldan hour pass and i was onloy thinking of sucking him again, i realy enjoyed this too much , i wanted to be a girl foreveri ear both of them walking talking about buinessthey appear in my row and both look at me on my knees smiling they approach and i turn on my knees facing them''hello beautifull, you are working hard ?''''yes , i gathered cofee all day , im tired''''she is so cute like that staying on her knees''''you like being on your knees for. No gay shit, remember?" Aw," John moaned. "That is a hand job, man. You can't just stroke it, every girl knows you have to suck on it at least a little bit. Just put the head in your mouth, that's all you have to do. Keep it warm, I'll warn you when I'm going to cum so you can take it out."I don't know if that sounded harmless to me at the time, or if I really just wanted to justify my desire to taste John's fluid. "We'll never talk about this again," I confirmed."Yeah, just put it in your. "Undress me, you vapid cunt." I would have killed him if he did that to me...well, I would have wanted to. But Isabella just looked up totally apologetic and wasted no time pulling his clothes off and neatly folding them before setting them aside. I guess it's easier to feel guilty than angry after all, especially if the man you'd feel angry at could snuff you out like a candle. If anything, that impotent rage would only make me angrier at myself for being too weak to stop him. No, I'd much.
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