It was clear that I should be the one to start the conversation.Taking a big breath, I started."Let there not be the slightest doubt in your mind, Gar...y, that I still love you, but I'm not so sure that you feel the same about me. I never said a word about the fact that you fuck every woman that comes along, and that I know that you fuck 4-5 women every day. I've said nothing because I know that you do not initiate these things, but on the other hand it does not even interest you who the woman. Then she knew exactly what she had to do.She hung the cum-stiff pink panties on the back of a chair and skinned off her cunt-damp red ones.The red ones went into Billy's drawer and she slipped the pink ones up her legs. She had another rush of pleasure as they fit against her dripping mound. Her juices mingled with the dried cum, softening it immediately.Now that the cum was regaining moisture, she, could smell the sharp, familiar aroma. She passed a finger over the crotch band and held it up. I've told you plenty of times not to close your eyes. The price just went up."The pathetic despair written all over Marty's face almost made Roger laugh. "Fine, fine! 800! That's all I've got!"Roger made a show of consideration. "Well, if it's all you have..." Roger suddenly slammed his cock in and out of Marty harder and faster than ever, forcing a half-grunt, half-shout out of the young man. Roger pounded away, forcing Marty closer and closer to cumming. A stream of clear precum poured out of. She remembered how she had to smile at everyone asif she was going on a trip to Michigan when she was really going away forthe first time from the farm town where she grew up so she could get anabortion.Mo's parents had paid for his college education, but she was not Mo. Shecame from parents who wanted nothing to do with a teenaged girl who gotpregnant in her senior year, so she had to work as a waitress in dirty-spoon diners who didn't ask for proper papers from underage teens so shecould.