His hand slid between her cunt and her ass hole. She convulsed orgasmically, totally immersed in her desire to saturate herself in the exquisite simul...taneous pleasure of his prick thrusting against her cunt and his fingers masturbating her cunt and virgin ass hole. He let go of her tit and pulled Debbie's hand down to his hard prick. She automatically wrapped her hand around it, savoring the length and girth of it. She stroked it. Shit, Shirley had her hand wrapped around my cock, stroking me. Eventually, as it often did, our chat turned to the No Strings Challenge."By my count Charley, you're at ten." I've got it as eleven. I'm including Chelsea even though she knows nothing about the challenge or at least she's acted that way." And you're going to see Gina next?" Do you know her?" Not personally, I just know her modeling stuff. When I escorted, guys sometimes compared my ass and breasts to hers. They meant it as a high compliment, though it didn't always feel that way. You did meet. The trip to Wisconsin. Remember our deal? I'd have sex with you if you kept Harry away from them? You said you did, but the girls told me the truth. He fucked them!"A fleet of Hummers couldn't have kept good old Harry from banging his daughters. But Joy had asked something different, based on her own words. "I did precisely what you asked. Remember what you said? You told me to keep Harry from reaming them out with his twelve incher. And I did, with Annie's help. She came up with a technique so. The poems I wrote for her were personal, tender, and stirred by emotional conflict and rarely involved my own romantic confusion. B asked me to not tell anyone else in the small little town, with good reason, but that included not telling my best friend Sean.3/05/---eBack to the perverted entries I dreamed I had a threewayWith you me and herAll you wanted was herAll she wanted was meAnd All I wanted was youWhen my best friend began whining about B again I had a hard time keeping the same calm.