I went back into the living room and plopped back on the couch. I should get a drink, I thought. Yeah, get good and potted, that's the ticket. Nah, wh...at would be the point? Besides, the pills and booze don't mix so well, too hard on the 'bod. Stupid 'mones drove me frickin' nuts enough as it was without getting wasted. The shrill ringing coming from my purse made me jump. I reached over and grabbed it, opened it up and took out the cellphone. I could see by the caller ID that it was him, he. Bring the best man over!” Your other girlfriend reluctantly let go of my cock, and I spread your pale thighs as she guided my cock to your slick, smooth pussy.“No!” you said, trying to talk around the big cock in your mouth. “I went off the pill and we timed the wedding night on my most fertile day! You can’t cum inside me!” “Shhhh, it’s okay, we’ve planned for this. No one will be cumming inside you, I promise!” your bestie said, winking at me and rubbing your clit as I started stuffing my. I wanted to see if you would agree to meet them without my consent. If you had, she was instructed to give you a false address and never contact you again. And of course, we would be through. I value honesty and loyalty." Roxanne's voice was cool and measured."Hmm, okay. I just figured that since Claire was so special to you, that it would only be right to get your consent. I assumed her roommate would fall under the same conditions. I would never do anything to hurt you, Roxanne. I don't want. She shivered when she heard the rumble in his chest, like a panther purring with triumph over a kill. "Are you sure about that?"Her jaw clenched when she felt his finger again slide along her slit. She felt a heat in her face as her cheeks flushed brightly, realizing that she was already moist. The smugly confident expression on Roscrow's face made her wetter still. She didn't even understand why. She wanted to claw at his face, scream, and run away. She already had a love interest, a private.