I went to embrace her, but found my hands were on her upper arms instead. I was holding her, but at a distance. I couldn’t help it. Couldn’t contr...ol my feelings: she wasn’t mine any more. She was somebody else’s, or even multiple guys’. It was wrong of me to be possessive, or jealous, or controlling, whatever it was, but I couldn’t help it, even while hating it. Perhaps if I hadn’t actually seen it ... but I had, and heard it too.She looked into my eyes and knew instantly that things had. 10 MINUTES LATER LOAD NUMBER 2 FLOODED HER THROAT AND HER CUNT WAS FULL OF MORE BLACK SEED. NOT LONG AFTER THAT HER FACE WAS PLASTERED WITH LOAD NUMBER 3 AND SPUNK WAS AIMED ALL OVER HER ARSEHOLE FROM THE LAST GUY. FIONA LAY OUT ON THE TABLE HER FACE COVERED WITH CREAM AND HER CUNT BATTERED AND LEAKING COME.THE 5TH GUY ACROSS THE OTHER SIDE WAS DEPOSITING HIS SEED INTO THE YOUNG GIRL HER PUSSY WAS TOTALLY RUINED AND HAD 5 LOTS OF SPUNK SWIMMING AROUND INSIDE. ALL THE MEN SAT DOWN AND SWIGGED. Still, we were able to all live together in a two bedroom apartment with all our faults and vices and enjoy simple pleasures without a lot of drama most of the time. I guess it was Margaret that was the drama queen in all of this because she was the one that went behind my back and told Lucy that I was ass humping a couple of teenaged girls in the escort business that represented competition to Lucy big time and they were hated by her because they disrespected her even calling her a witch and. With nothing else to do I was standing in plain sight when a group of people appeared. Most were in my class. They were mostly girls but there were a few boys with them. Every single one of them laughed as they saw what I was wearing. "Doesn't he look sweet?" said Kelly. Then she turned to me and said, "Tell them what you told me. Tell them why you asked to borrow my bra." I just stood there speechless, surely she couldn't make me say it in front of everybody. When I refused to answer she came.