He bombarded me with a flurry of questions, “When did they start fucking each other and shit like this? Why did they do it in your room? Did they invite you to join them? Did they know you were video taping them? How’d you know Sammy would let me fuck her ass?”
To all this I merely replied, “When girls get naked in my house, I don’t ask questions
. My theory was right.
. The only sound was Lisas whimpering. Jealousy raged within him, but at the same time a strange perverse feeling dueled it out with the jealousy
He bombarded me with a flurry of questions, “When did they start fucking each other and shit like this? Why did they do it in your room? Did they invite you to join them? Did they know you were video taping them? How’d you know Sammy would let me fuck her ass?”
To all this I merely replied, “When girls get naked in my house, I don’t ask questions
. My theory was right.
. The only sound was Lisas whimpering. Jealousy raged within him, but at the same time a strange perverse feeling dueled it out with the jealousy
He bombarded me with a flurry of questions, “When did they start fucking each other and shit like this? Why did they do it in your room? Did they invite you to join them? Did they know you were video taping them? How’d you know Sammy would let me fuck her ass?”
To all this I merely replied, “When girls get naked in my house, I don’t ask questions
. My theory was right.
. The only sound was Lisas whimpering. Jealousy raged within him, but at the same time a strange perverse feeling dueled it out with the jealousy