Diamond Is Your Boss - Diamond Jackson, Jordi El Nino Polla

“Well, I’m sure you have a lot of shit to do. I’ll let you go.” “Okay. See ya, Philly.” Nicole told him. “See ya.” Phil replied, staying on until he heard the dial tone. Phil sighed again, and just stared at the wall. Things still felt… incomplete, but at least he knew now that the most confusing times between him and Nicole were behind him. It was nice to dream, to believe in something. That said it was a huge mistake to believe in absolutes. Just as one should never say never, they should never say other absolutes - ‘always,’ ‘ definitely’ or even ‘absolutely'. It was nice to dream that Nicole and Phil were on better terms now, even just as friends, Jugs but the universe had other plans. Phil had been accused of something. Something heinous. Something illegal. There was just one problem - he didn’t do it. He was hosting a party, a party his family was famous for hosting, when some freshman girl had cornered Phil and asked him for boy-trouble advice. Phil was never one to deny someone advice, huge tits even if it was a freshman - if he had it his way, freshman would never have been invited to his parties - and gladly invited her to his room where the two could talk. The girl started out sweet, Big Tits telling him her story, but then as the story got more sexual, so too did the conversation, and then the advancements came. Phil was reasonably buzzed juggs from the alcohol, and given he and Olivia hadn’t met up in a while, he was sexually starved. He was weak, and when she got bolder, he decided to match her boldness, figuring he could chalk this Melons up to a silly party fling. He was still respectful, of course - he confirmed that she wanted it and asked if she was sober enough to understand what they were doing - and before long they were having a good time. They had gone at it, fucking like rabbits for a few minutes, before the girl hopped off of him and said in her most sickly sweet voice, “Sorry, I just needed some leverage.” Phil was confused, naked, and on his back, wondering what the hell she meant before she stuck her finger down her throat to start producing tears. She then promptly picked up her clothes, put them on, and burst out of the room sobbing. A pit formed in Phil’s stomach in that moment. No. No . He had heard about stories like this, but figured they were myths, or weird Knockers talking points for people that liked to deny that rape existed. Sure enough, the girl ran to the first people she found - which of fuxking course happened to be Adam and Nicole - and started making up a story about how awful Phil was to her. Worse than that, it seemed as though Nicole instantly believed her. In any other situation, Phil could see why. When my hairy groin presses against her smooth butt cheeks for the first time she shakes and sighs with pleasure. I hoped it wasn’t going to go in my bottom as this hurt the most. She was exhausted and just wanted some rest. “Let’s take it one step at a time Cookie,” he smiled and leant over to kiss huge tits her gently on the lips. The older man nodded to Riku then his image was juggs gone. “You are Big Tits not here Jugs fucking one of my friends.” She smiled; he turned to me. “Alex, what’s going on?” I shrugged, grinning sheepishly as I wrapped an arm around her slender Melons waist. "Ready to give it a try," Eric said timidly. At first I thought that they weren’t wearing knickers but then I got a good look at a black thong on one of them. Knockers Rita smiled. Where me and my wife sleep right there I'd take my daughter and make her mine and then let my wife come sleep on the same spot. We drove back and she told me what was going on. Toby ordered. “They’re quite nice those 2 aren’t they?” I said to Ryan who sort of grunted. I might make you fuck both of us at the same time...” I told her I would return in an hour to finish what we had started, then i reached down and turned the silver bullet back on low power, and said this should keep you wet and ready for my return. Again I had a very intense orgasm in the shower. Then I seized Melody's hand. Michelle was angry and in no mood to talk with anyone, but her feet were killing her, from walking almost three miles in her nicest Kenneth Cole heels. “No, it doesn’t really taste like anything.” Gabriella scooped some of the cum from her nose and put it in her mouth to give it a second taste. Her large, soft pillowy breasts pushing against my perky but smaller ones. How’d they find us?” Sam started.