I motion her over. Unsure of her part in what is to come, she does not move. With a slightly sterner gaze and demanding motion I call again for her pr...esence. With an uneasy compliance she makes her way across the room. Reassuringly, I take her hands and face them palm up. She stares into my eyes questions forming, how can those hands, the ones that just exacted such force on my friend, now be so gentle and warm. With care I place her hands palms up and begin to generously apply lotion. . Does it make you feel good?" Boy she likes pushing my buttons, the more she taunts the more my self-control is beginning to wane. Looking at her, I see Arlene Rogers, the bitch who is responsible for my current condition. Instinct takes over from common sense, I am a glutton for punishment, lunging at Nicci, and she notices me coming and tears toward the rec-room door, me in hot pursuit. A smile crosses my face; Nicci hasn't realized it yet, but she just cornered herself as there is only one. I heard her yelling oh yes, over and over, I just imagine her laying there with her legs spread wide open, letting those guys take there turn fucking her. I was pounding her so hard, she was having loud orgasms. I made her cum, I kept pounding her pussy. I can hear her saying, oh god yes, fuck me harder. I shot my load in this woman’s pussy. I grabbed my clothes and went over to the window. I saw the 3 guys taking there turns fucking her. She was awake and enjoying them very much. I said fuck. " Mrs. Kim said before going over toembrace the other members with friendly hugs.After the brief introduction, the meeting resumed. They went over a listof high profile guests who would grace the event while sorting out someof the problems. Mrs. Simmons, whose husband was a good friend to aproducer in a prominent recording company, would try to invite CelineDion as the performing guest in place of Adele. The Dallas mayor andstatesmen would also be of attendance to the healthy living.
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