She and Eliza had learned a strange lesson in human behavior when they met John… their John, formerly of the Klan… their John, who could have been... killed protecting Eliza… their John, who adopted three colored children because he loved their mother. By two o’clock, she was tired, hungry and wishing she had brought something to eat. Should have brought some of those chocolate kisses, she thought. She had lost her husband hours ago to some information that had all the people there anxious. No. The driver was polite, although obviously from a Middle Eastern County. Amy checked her watch. She had two hours before she was to meet her Uncle John at his office. ‘Take me to the Fulton Fish Market,’ she told the driver, as she settled down and crossed her long legs. She noted with some satisfaction that the driver’s eyes were examining her. Then she read the meter rates and went into financial shock. It was $2.00 for getting in the cab. $.30 for each quarter mile and $.30 for each 30. We talked and talked for what seemed like an hour. I learned that Andrew hit on both her and Ashley, Ashley fell for it and she just shoved him out of the way. These talks happened all year, getting deeper and deeper with each day. After a few months, I basically learned that Ashley and her were lesbians, Andrew was Ashley’s ex that made her switch to girls, and Melissa is bi and just never found the right guy.I was shocked, being the virgin I am, I almost always thought about Melissa, not so. “Yeah, she did, I heard that too,” Alyssa said. “And she told him to come inside her; holy fuck.”Alyssa and Madison were listening as I moaned and emptied my balls into Madison’s sister. Ashley cried out as I filled her cunt with my thick, warm cum, “Fuck yes, daddy. Come inside my pussy, oh my God. Fill my pussy with your cum!”Once Alyssa heard that my orgasm had subsided, she and Madison scurried back to the couch.“Jesus Christ,” Alyssa said as they sat back down. “That was fucking hot. I.
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