After drinking for over an hour, everyone was beginning to get a little tipsy. In fact Jordana was really drunk. Then someone suggested that they all ...play a game of truth or dare. Everyone agreed, although some of them were more willing than others. The rules were very simple, they would each take turns asking questions to one another, they could choose to answer a question or to take a dare, and anything was fair game.The first person up was Shawn Hatosy. The red headed, slightly overweight. I could have cared less.You see ... I was still going to school, and working a part-time job, so having kids was completely out of the question. Even with Christy using birth control, I hadn't wanted to take any chances of her getting pregnant, so we had always used ... always, always used ... a condom in addition to that. Talk about fate playing a cruel joke here ... she had indeed gotten pregnant anyway. I had even read the stupid fucking entry in her diary when she wrote about it, wondering. Cheryl enters and notices his gloating face then hears, "We should call the people that keep those weird world records. Because you are going to set one, in fact you are going to do it twice! No other slut has ever agreed to take my cock in the ass but you ... well you don't have a choice, now do you?"He stares at her fear on her face with a nasty smile on his then orders, "Get them off!"She begins to strip slowly but a hard slap speeds up the process. He reclines on the bed face upwards and. As I approached the center of the district, they became damn gorgeous, beautiful enough to be models. I had read that most of the ladies there were not Dutch, and, indeed, some were obviously of distant nationalities, mainly Indians with their tawny skin and beautiful nipples. I passed around the area several times, mentally marking my choices for the evening’s delight. I didn’t really have a particular appearance I was looking for, in fact, of all the ladies I visited it seems that they were.
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