Shit happens and don’t I just sound like some school girl with a crush.’ ‘Caitlin, I really like him too although I never thought about having s...ex with him.’ Brett was way beyond chuckling now and was giggling. ‘Hey, he’s da man as far as I am concerned. Someone’s best friend or worst enemy. I’m glad he’s my best friend. I love the guy.’ ‘Maybe I do, too, Brett. Let’s change the subject. What would you like to talk about?’ ‘Tell me more Indian stories, Caitlin. I’m rather ignorant of Native. Before I got up, I quickly tied the coat around my waist to conceal the fresh cum stains Elle had caused and stumbled back onto my feet. #34 hopped back onto his feet unphased. “Sorry, man. You okay?” The 6’7’’ behemoth of a basketball player halfheartedly asked me. “Uh-er-yeah. Yeah I’m okay,” I stuttered. Elle patted the player on the back congratulating him on hitting the buzzer beater shot. A nearly invisible handprint of cum was now pasted to the player’s jersey, but we could see it. Elle. . and harder. I hit him with the force of a battering ram... which took him out of action. "You might as well surrender," I called out, though I knew that they probably couldn't see my face behind my tits. "This bitch has got to be kidding," one of the two remaining gunmen burst out, "She's just some damn super stripper..." "Super Stripper," I commented aloud, "Hey... I like that." The other man added, "She's just a damn blowup doll..." He fired another round of shots at my boobs, again to no. I don’t want to suffer every month.Me: Good. I don’t want to treat you the way I treat other girls. Your friend is leaving for hometown tomorrow. Is it ok for you?S: Yeah I know and I am coming to your house to help her. I am ok with it.I am really excited to fuck her. Even though she is cute I never intended to sleep with her because of my wife. Now I got a good opportunity to have her as my bitch for a very long time. Next day she came to my house and acted as if nothing happened.We stared at.