I raped Katy at a block party in Chicago. Xnxx “I really have to use the bathroom .” I looked right into Mark’s eyes and asked, “Would you mind if I used yours?”
“Of course.” His eyes kept darting to the stage. I could see her still leaning against the granite counter in my peripheral vision as I freed myself from my jeans. “I have my acoustic.” He offered earnestly, like we might not have one with us and he’d be doing us a BIG favor. My eyes had adjusted to the darkness now, and I could see there was some light seeping into the basement from the window well. “I’ve never done that…I didn’t know that I could do that.” She said. “Katy, let him in.” She looked at her husband, a faint air of concern on her face. Show me how good a cocksucker you are.” She slowly fell to her knees in front of me. “You get to choose which hole you’re going to fuck because my pussy is soaking wet.” She offered, resigned to her fate. Not to mention the plethora of pussy thrown at us at that event was sick.
