We often had dinner at each other’s place and I have even slept at her place for a few times. I had few feelings for her but whenever I saw her tigh...t ass my feelings would become uncontrollable but I controlled them some how. One day her mother invited me for dinner at their place and after the dinner as it was very late she asked me to sleep at their place only. And I agreed to it and whenever I used to sleep at their home I always slept in Neha’s room. As after the dinner I was going towards. Andrew’s first thought was that Thomas wanted a piece of the action and that he was about to take part in a threesome. It was to be a threesome but of a different kind. Unexpectedly for him, Thomas seized his waist and pulled him up on all fours, suddenly, alarmingly bringing his burning huge cock in contact with Andrew’s thigh. “What the fuck are you doing man?!” screamed Andrew. “Just what you said – fuck” smiled Thomas and slid his cock between Andrew’s thighs. Instinctively, involuntarily,. Most people could never have afford it, but John had this special power : he knew how to change reality itself. Sometimes, he would meet a woman, stare her in the eyes, and tell her she was a mindless bimbo with no other ambition in life than sucking his yummy cock. The second after he said it, instead of getting slapped in the face like anyone else would have, he would just see the woman change in front of his eyes, while her mind was being washed away. He had had this power for a while now,. ."Whoremongers."There's more," Jack finally said. He turned her towards the kitchen table. As they went, she caught a glimpse of the broken glass on the floor and let out another gasp. On the kitchen table, she could see a collection of pictures. In the center was their engagement picture, and written in black marker over Abigail's face it said "Whore". Over Jack's it said "Satan". Abigail felt tears well up and begin to drip down her face. She looked at the other pictures. The one of Abigail.