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big black bearchicks Afterward hetold me thatI didn't haveto do that.That he wouldhave been morethan satisfied withjust going downon me andmaking me cum.That going downon a womanwas the thinghe probably lovedmost in theworld. I explainedto him thatit was thesame way withme. I hadto do it.I told himI just couldn'tnot do itafter what he'ddone for me.But I digress.

"You really disappointme. I mean,I kindly inviteyou into myhome and thisis how yourepay me. ActuallyI find itreally disgusting, althoughI suppose Ishould be flattered.Whatever made youdo that? Doyou like sweaty,smelly pussies orsomething; after all,they were takenoff after ahard days work."

What doyou mean Iasked, "Well wegambled for awhile downstairs thencame back hereand began toplay cards, thenI first lostmy cloths tothese guys, thenthe last handI bet myself".Yourself, I said,why? "Well Ihad a goodhand but Paulhere had abetter one". What'sthis mean Sally?I asked. "Theyget me forthe rest ofthe night, whateverthey want todo to me"."We have talkedabout it before,I know it'sjust happening quickerthan we hadplanned". My mindwas in anguishas I thoughtof what Iknew now aboutthese guys andshe didn't, butwhat would itmatter now asshe had sealedthe deal notknowing. In mysilence the menrose from theirseats, two satat the couchand Paul pulledthe single matchingchair in placefacing the othertwo on thecouch and satdown by himselfthere. Paul thensaid, "Well adeals a deallittle lady, let'sget started, myfriends need theattention of thatbeautiful mouth ofyours".

Walking tothe kitchen table,Nancy removed herbathrobe and hungit on theback of achair. Her robewas fairly longand she didn'twant either ofthem tripping onit as theymaneuvered down thesteps.

He puthis arm roundme and Itook over strokinghis arm likesteal rod. Weboth stood quietlyby watching Jenmoaning and groaningaround Sid's meatbefore I whisperedto Chris "Iwas just givingher a helpinghand, you don'tmind do you?"

I'd always beena pretty logicalkid so itonly took afew seconds togive the ok.First, it wasa favor formy brother. Second,I'd never seena play ina theater. Third,the girl (well,woman) was onlyone year olderthan I wasand fourth, itwas a favorfor my brothersgirlfriend. What thehell.

BabyJesus was stayingput, but nowJoseph kept slumpingover to oneside, against Mary.He looked likehe was sneakinga peek downher shirt.

"Yes it is,"was all Icould say.

"Myfriend who assistedyour father atmy wedding."

Shehad matured alot from thelast time I'dseen her, earlierin the summer.She was stilla little gawky,like her bodyhadn't quite caughtup with herheight, but shehad already developedher looks andpersonality, and wehit it offlike gangbusters.

Asif reading hermind, Jack calmlytook a bitefrom each ofher portions. "See?Nothing to worryabout, I assureyou."

Without waitingfor confirmation Ipours 2 shotsand downed one...I handed oneto Russell andpoured a second.Russell had toremove his handfrom the boxerhole and hiscock popped outagain. He drankhis shot andreplaced his handover the hole...we both giggledand I refilledhis shot glass..."Afew more ofthese and youwill forget aboutthat hole... nowone more andthen grab somebeers and I'llmeet you inthe gym"

Shefelt tears onher cheeks, hotas the sementhat was nowdripping from herpussy. He withdrewfrom her.

The 16 yearold who wasour waiter quicklypulled out mychair and seatedme. He thenlooked at Garveywho slowly satdown and ordereda bottle ofthe house redwine. He complimentedme on myoutfit and thenmentioned that hetook the libertyof ordering forme a pastaprimavera dish andan Alfredo breadstick appetizer. Garveywas absolutely theopposite of theway I sawhim on Saturday.Now he wasclean shaven bothon his faceand on hishead. He remindsme of thatactor in theGreen Mile, youknow the one!He also hadon a grayBrooks Brothers suitwith a blackshirt and graytie. God helooked HOT!!

Julie grinned. "Wellsee, it's sortof like this.She already askedhim earlier. Whenshe mentioned thatI would bewilling to dothe shaving. Hesaid that aslong as youwere ok withall this...then hewas."

"Can youreach that Jason,"she asked.

With my legsspread and handsstill playing shemaneuvers between mylegs and kneelsdown to resther head onmy thigh withher face justa few inchesfrom my strokinghands and damnpurple cockhead. Sheasks me tokeep jacking offfor her andwants to knowif she canhold my ballswhile I doit. (? )She cradles andsometimes tickles myballs with herhands and fingernailsas I getREALLY ready tocum.

"Tom,"she cried, genuinelyfrightened, "please don'tgive up onme! I mean,on us—don't giveup on our