“My shitty brother went into my room, which he isn’t supposed to, and went through my porn collection, which he also isn’t supposed to. I didn�...�t show him anything, he’s just a shitty dude.”“I really hit the motherload!” Tony added.“Why couldn’t you have protected it better?” I wailed, eliciting a shrug from Bobbie.“That wasn’t our deal” she said.“Why are you doing this?” I asked Tony.“If you’d accepted one of the times I asked you out, I’d be your boyfriend now and would probably protect you. ...hmmmmm.I talked one of the DQ's,Misty, into accompanying me the next Saturday. We dressed sexy,but nowhere near as slutty as we could have.We got there around 10:30.There were other white girls in there but probably servicewoman with a "thing" for blacks like me and Misty. We were dancing in two minutes and had guys all around us competing for our attention and buying us drinks.A cute six footer asked me to slow dance and half way thru he was blatantly grinding a rather sizable erection. You start to slide your hardened penis down the crack of my bottom. You stop only when your penis is pressing against the entrance to my body, the opening of my vagina. Your hand is on my shoulder, pressing me forward, pushing me to bend at the waist. I reach out with my hands and place them on the wall in front of me to steady us from falling. No, this can’t happen like this, my plan is going to end too quickly. Your hard penis is pressing against me and I can’t stop you from entering my wet. Oh, good god, he thought to himself. Even if he wasn't really feeling it, it was such a turn on. He shifted a little in his seat, his penis stiffening uncomfortably down his leg."So, do you girls have any plans to make it to any wrestling matches?" He made his mental tickling light, but his mental hands could feel everything that was going on. Amanda's pussy lips were starting to swell up, while Michelle seemed to be trying and avoid his fingers. Nicole, however, was getting into it. Her pussy.