When he glanced back, she was again stirring her drink, seemingly deep in thought. Glenn thought of walking over to speak to her. He would just say, �...�Hello.’, her eyes would come up and she would smile, inviting. They would talk, he would let her speak, discover her. The evening would progress, they could find something in each other. She would open up to him like a sweet dew covered Rose in fresh morning light. Hand in hand, they would walk to his sparse hotel room. His mind shifted to his. The dildo in her cunt seemed amplified somehow although no one had touched the controls. Betty squirmed her ass against the open-bottomed seat, swallowing down the thick long inches of cockmeat David was feeding her while Coach Robinson slid his knees under the wooden chair a bit more and shoved up.Betty felt the pressure, the terrible pressure of his prickhead against her asshole. At first she thought he would never push that cock in. His prick was far too big, too massive. Her ass-ring even. More

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