We left.As we were walking down the street, cars full of guys were honking at her and every time they did, I simply reached down and grabbed her tight..., leather covered ass. I knew what was in store for me (and so many other people) later. It was only a few blocks but there must have been twenty honks.When we got to the party it was already hopping. The music was going, we greeted our neighbors and they provided us with drinks and we separated to mingle. This was the fun part; we'd watch each. They had been seeing each other for a few weeks, and she was definitely different, that was for sure, man!Now Muriel was twirling a strand of her cherry-red hair and wrinkling her nose at Binky impudently. His cock strained against the nasty little Iron Maiden she’d locked on him the week before.It had scared the daylights out of Binky when Muriel had tied him to an eyehook in the ceiling of her little apartment and begun teasing and thrashing his cock with a cut off fiberglass fishing pole?but. .”“You didn’t really see much this time,” I said, gasping in a deep breath as my cock shriveled out of Lissa. “You know, I think that’s the first time we ever ... um ... had anyone else in the room ... um ... when ... Well, that was interesting ... and a little exciting.”I rolled to my back and pushed myself up to a seated position as Kate handed me my coffee and I gave her a kiss. I took a sip. I swear; the next best thing to an orgasm in my lover is my first sip of coffee in the morning.. Which is enough to build Heather's dream villa" Her friend said proudly to her goth friend as Gwen couldn't help but to laugh at the predicament of their former host who had tortured them for his own amusement and money gain. And just hearing Chris got sent to jail once again made her all so happy."Have you told Heather yet?" Despite being enemies on the show for how many years, they do share their hatred of the man named Chris. So at least she could be agree with Heather for hating on him."Not.