I was so scared and angry. It felt so good. I feel like my body wasn't mine. I'm just so confused. I don't know what I'm thinking. I… I need help fa...ther. I can't get these thoughts out of my head." "Calm down Lucy. What did he show you? What did he make you do?" "He somehow made the television show me that Adrian was cheating on me with a young woman last night. It looked so real, it had to be real." "Has Adrian been cheating?" "I don't know Father, I don't think so but..." "Are you sure you. Groping, circling, teasing her nipples. She starts to hum with his dick in the back of her throat. He starts to move her head faster with his hand making her it bob up and down faster. Suddenly his entire body tenses and she takes his entire length into her mouth, I can see her swallowing, hear him moaning, both hands in her hair as he pumps his load down her throat. My pussy is aching for me to touch it. It needs a release, but I know if I touch it just once then I will cum so hard that I. Number 6, the last guy, the last stop on our road trip spring break party bus. I was pretty worn out but it was the last day, and I needed to find someone to have sex with, at first it seemed pretty hopeless, the night consisted of me being alone, drinking alone, and buying my own drinks, damn, but I found one. Conner. The only guy that kept me company at the bar, the bartender. Older guy, again 30’s, some graying on the sides of his hair, short dark hair, pierced ears, facial, full on beard. That was good.Some of the regulars—the more conscious ones—knew there was a game being played. A drink turned into two, which turned into three. Liquid courage inspired philanthropy. Some girls were known to leave with a thousand a night, after settling with the house. Gina occasionally had a few of those herself, but there was no such thing as free money and she wasn’t as willing to negotiate with her body as the others.“Thirsty?”God was she, and since he was offering. After she grabbed the.