‘That… bastard!’ Lindi cried, ‘I can’t believe he could stoop so low!’ She tearfully told Peter all about her photo session with Clive ear...lier that year. It had all started innocently enough, with her modelling some expensively glamorous designer dresses. Later on, she had progressed to modelling some bikinis, and the poses had gradually become more and more suggestive. After posing for some further shots in only her lingerie, which included a very daring pair of black panties, Clive had. Why was he mad?Why is he mad?How the hell should I know? It must be that you did something stupid.Well, it wasn’t like I had that much of a choice. If Alex had died, Aron would have been very unhappy.Aron almost shook him.“Carter, please, stop losing yourself in your head for a second and tell me, okay? You jumped in front of a freaking car!”“Fire truck,” Carter raised one finger.Aron groaned and this time really shook him.Sensing the distress in the small apartment, Taz got up from his place. Oh God how I love it," cried Lindsey. "Do you like my cock better than tiny’s." "Oh fuck ya. Fuck yes! Fuck yes! Your fat cock is sooooo fucking better than his! This is the best I’ve ever felt in my life." All this talk was really getting Bull going. Lindsey was also fucking harder than ever, causing her tits and hair to fly around wildly. It was no surprise when Bull started cumming. He jammed it all the way in her ass and let his jizz loose. Bull came longer than any of his buddies. Finally. "I-I love it. It's perfect," I stammered. I stood up and walked to his side of the table, and knelt down to kiss him. He stood up slowly, not to make me fall over, and put his hands all over my body. We made out for what felt like forever, but was pure bliss. He walked over to the couch in our living room, his lips never breaking contact from mine. He lay me down on it, his lips still on mine. I moved my hand from his neck to the obvious bulge in his pants. "Mhmm," I heard, as I wrapped my.