"Once again, I frantically struggled to break his grip on me, kicking out and thrashing around inside his powerfully muscled arms, but again, to no av...ail."Yes Sirree, I see you dressed up ever so pretty in really slutty clothes, you know the type of tiny skirts, very tight little dresses and teetering heels that only whores, sluts and little white boy sissy slaves ever wear. I see your pretty face smothered in way too much brightly colored makeup, loads of cheap jewelry just dripping from your. Well, no flies on Miss Eve. She got that part right, at least. I am an arrogant, frigid, bitch."But I also know all of Cassie Grayndler's innermost secrets"I bet you'd like to join them, hey Cassie? Chat to them, real close, about what it was like to be possessed by worms? What it was like to have your mind controlled by aliens? What it was like to be forced to infect other women?"Cassie laughed, embarrassed, and demurred, not very convincingly.Of course, Julie was right.Julie looked on as. "Sorry, I'm...just... I haven't had sex in a while, so I'm..." "Nice cock", he said. "Um,...thanks", I said, between embarrassment and flattery. I sat there waiting for the bus, as the young k** watched me. He seemed to be a runaway of sorts. Not the cleanest, but also pretty hot. Finally he said, "Buy me a sandwich and I'll suck you off good." I was stunned by this, as it felt very unsavory but also incredibly inviting. My cock was about to explode and I started to pant, saliva oozed. She was pretty with blueish green eyes, I could get lost in her gaze. We hugged, the hugged lingered, it said without words that she had equally missed me. We reluctantly parted and introduced me to her friend. The lights were going, DJ was spinning, and the drinks were flowing. This had the makings of a good night I thought to myself. Our first mission was to hit the open bar. My friend and her girlfriend grab enough mixed drinks for a group of ten, for me I stick to water. We began to hang,.