She took my jet black hair in one of her hands and firmly pulled my head back forcing me to look into her eyes."I have wanted you from the very moment... I saw you in practice that first day, I knew I was going to make you my bitch," she said in a lust filled voice that made my pussy gush wetness."Now that I know you're a virgin I am going to make you mine," she whispered quietly bringing her lips to mine."I'm going to be the first person to make you cum and the first person who will every taste. The letter “U” and a number would work, as long as everyone had the same list of VIPs, but did we really need that expansion? If we said that King Tom was VIP number one, and I was VIP number two, that could be “RU2GU1I” which was longer than the original.And, it would leave the question of where I was to find the King. What if he’d moved from the last place I’d known him to be at? The original signal was better for that. Maybe “RU2G8I” for “Admiral Jason go to Flying Arrow”? That would be. Mika squeezed her tight cunt around his prick, and Terry just thrust into her harder and faster, their hips slamming together. He was constantly touching, kissing or licking her breasts, an every time he touched them she would squeal with delight. ‘Come on… fuck me harder, baby…’ Mika said, throwing her hips up to capture more of his hard cock. ‘Treat me like your little whore. Harder… HARDER!’ She lost the capacity for speech and let out a guttural scream, thrusting her head back and her hips. I'm throwing a party for a friend and I want it to be perfect. Now, don't say you don't have his number because I'll be so pissed off if you say that. The party is just few days away," said a female voice who spoke at a very fast pace. I wondered how anyone could have that much lung capacity."Uhm, sorry?" I replied, not quite catching her words."You sound different. Sore throat?" Eh? I'm sorry, I'm not Stephy. I just..."Her voice cut my words before I managed to finish it again, "Oh? You're her.