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She’d lure Chloe into meeting up to talk, then mercilessly berate and abuse her in all the ways she longed to. Wouldn’t Chloe be stunned by such vicious and unrelenting words coming for once from Brian, of all people? Eventually overpower her, rip open her clothing and push that righteous cunt down on all fours. To be fucked, doggystyle, like the dumb animal she was. A relentless, overpowering Brunette pounding, Brian’s dick thrusting deep inside that bitch, again and again and again… well, that was just too fucking hot. That one was fucking great. Emily had worked herself up to a feverish pitch and an incredibly intense, satisfying orgasm. The senselessly whimpering, legs-quivering and toes-curling kind or orgasm, followed by a bunch of shuddering smaller ones as she imagined being swapped instead into Chloe’s head, using that stockings bitch’s body to humiliate and degrade herself before Brian while the real Chloe watched on somehow, completely helpless. Fucking great. • • • Three Years Ago “Hey, didja hear about Brian?” Becky Big Tits asked with a toothy grin, practically leering at Emily. “He got his self a girlfriend!” “A pussy licking girlfriend?” Emily frowned, wondering how much stock she could put into Becky the tramp’s words. “Who?” “Some girl he works with asked him out, I guess,” Becky shrugged. “Alyssa. Alicia? Something like that. She seems kinda plain.” “That’s cool,” Emily said, Lesbian not daring to show much interest in front of Becky. This tramp was notorious for exaggerating gossip to stir up drama, and was currently eyeing her with suspicion. “Yeah?” Becky asked, surprised. “Thought you’d go all, I dunno, overprotective big sister on him when you found out. “Why, is she some awful hussy like you?” Emily snorted. “Then I’d be worried. He’d probably catch the herpe-gonnarrhea-syphil-AIDS?” “Hur hur,” Becky laughed. “Brian’s not my type.” “Yeah, okay,” Emily snorted sarcastically. You think I haven’t noticed you trying to flirt with him? “What? He’s totally not,” Becky insisted. I started a fast pace and I was doing a lot of grunting. “I have to go put this straight in the machine, and I need a quick shower. It didn’t hurt either, that he was a college guy, decent looking, had a cool car and had some money to play with. Whether it was for lack of sex for so long or that anal was just so good, I couldn’t tell. Katherine flew out to Montreal a month after moving in. We talked on the phone a lot, Skyped, and texted for the next month. I tell him, not right now. He put me on his lap with his Big Tits legs now between mine. Using my left hand to push on Lesbian him, I was able to keep him off-balance, giving me time to pull out the tire iron. I smiled and stockings started texting longingly back. A wet, glistening stain kissed the firm flesh of her ass cheek, trailing sticky streamers of lubrication as the stallion pulled back and tried for a more accurate approach. pussy licking I felt the air leave my lungs and the pressure in my eyes build. What, here, now?” “Let me lay out my thinking. Jack Brunette still going on about his Pokemon had been about to put them up when we hit the bump and he dropped the deck and they went all over the place.