.."Amy's response came out stuttered and uncertain. She turned to face her girlfriend, looking for reassurance."Hey, easy there Amy," Betty comforted.... "It's just a game. We all came to play. Nobody's trying to steal your girlfriend..."A muffled cough came from Erika's general direction. Betty continued, ignoring the disturbance."...but we all like a bit of fun. If Quinne's okay with it..." Am I going to get to say something?" Quinne interjected."In a moment. I was going to say, if you want to. HtmlDate of translation : May, Friday 29th of 2015.I was looking at one of fantasies' offer to make. Among them, one was about a wife who pleased me a lot. She asked me, if it was possible, to tribute one of her pictures with others guys on her.I was a little taken aback. Tributing with other guys meant seeing their cocks and it made me uncomfortable. Maybe the anticipation come from unwanted and bad experiences. But right now, it's different on internet, because I choose the experiences I. ’‘How would you like a cold beer?’, I asked.‘Don’t have to twist my arm.’ , was his reply.So Tommy was sitting on my sway-back sofa after I opened a beer for him. He was thumbing thru a cheap girly magazine on the table in front of him when he exclaimed ‘Hey, I got bigger boobs than her.’Something I’ve got to say about Tommy. He was more than slightly over-weight. Someday he’d make a good Santa Claus. But I doubted his statement.‘What do ya mean you’ve got bigger boobs than her?’ I asked.He. "This time of night? I bet you won't see anything interesting until you get me into bed." Maybe so, pretty lady," I said, laughing. "But we won't know until we get there."There was no plan, but sure enough Kelli spotted something almost immediately."Oh look!" she pointed. "A tavern. Lets go get a beer and see if they have a pool table." What, another game you're going to kick my ass at?" I laughed."Maybe so," she echoed my earlier comment. "But hey, at least you'll get a beer out of it.".