He wasn’t talking about the panoramic scenery.“Hmm,” Ethan said non-committedly. He usually got along with most people but there was something a...out Jason that bugged him and he’d only known him half a day.“So, are you guys?” he nodded over in Maisie’s direction. “Come on, you tappin’ that or what? Cos if not…”Ethan shook his head, “You’re not her type trust me.”“Ha,” Jason laughed as he strode off towards her. “We’ll see.”Three hours later they’d made it to the last rest stop at a cosy pub in. Was Billy scared HELL no he was not he fucked his way through the hoard of stinking things they fucked him with cocks as big as trees they fucked him with cocks that sprayed fire from their huge bulbous scabby heads Billy took their loads into his body which was impervious to their demon seed and when their cocks were spent and they lay beaten on the side of the smoking road Billy our hero walked on to the throne but before he could get to the thing from behind the throne he appeared the Devil. She didn’t let me speak.Amy: You’re such a nice guy. You forgave me when I fell asleep on your bed. You gave me your coat when I was soaked. I don’t want you to think I’m some kind of weirdo or something.Me: Are you kidding me? I’m not going to lie. You caught me off guard. But I liked it.Amy: Really?Me: Yes! It was nice of you to do that. You didn’t have to kiss me, but I’m glad that you did.Amy: Oh. Do you think it’s okay for daughters to kiss their dads on the mouth? I mean. I know you. The only other member of our party that didn’t drink was the girl I had a crush on—for the purposes of this story, let’s call her Candy.Candy was a great poker player. In less than an hour, three of our friends were out of the game—we had agreed to limit our removal of clothes to everything but underwear—yet she still had all her clothes on. So did I.We kept playing for a few more minutes before our fourth and final friend was out. It was now down to Candy and me. I was determined to win. Not.
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