" Plenty of casuals, I suppose?" Sophie persisted."No," Yvonne laughed, "neither permanents nor casuals."Sophie beamed across the table, "Ah, so it wa...s just to keep the men away, was it!" she said, understanding, then continued, "yes, they can be such pests sometimes, with their unwanted attentions." She then went on to tell how, at her previous job, she had bought a cheap ring, and had worn it like a wedding band so as to deter unwanted attentions from several of the men.That afternoon, back. "Something important."I thought she was going to say she cared for me. I could deal with that; the feeling was slowly becoming mutual. I wasn't quite prepared for what I heard.She fiddled with the handle on her coffee mug and said, "I feel alive with you. After we met the first time, I asked around about you; I talked to some of the other girls in the club when you weren't there." What did they say?" I asked."They said you were a loner," she replied, "and you didn't have a steady girlfriend."I. “Take it you little bitch,” he growled, shoving his huge length into her ass. Brianna moaned louder and louder. What seemed like years went by. She was losing her grip on reality. “Fuck...I love you, Alan...” Alan groaned and flipped her onto her back. He stood over her and stroked his cock over her face. When he released his load, it spread over her face. She licked it and rubbed it in as if her skin could absorb it. “Yes. You fucked your little sister. Was it good?” “Fuck yes,” Alan growled. Now he no longer pushes my head, I know what he wants, I can tell by the music and his comments about your boobs when he's ready to cum, when to take him all. When he's done shooting every drop of cum down my throat. I have tears running down my cheeks. At first he asked about my crying, but no more. You're humiliatingme you fucking cunt. I hate you!"and....."He made me wear a bra like yours and I realize you're the one he's loving, he has a wireless mouse changing from videos to your photos.