Not only does he get a chuckle from the other two, but even Amanda smirks at his comment. She looks over at me and her grin widens. I quickly turn around, trying to hide the shame on my face. Why can’t they just leave me alone? “Why would ya say somethin like that? You know from experience or just fantasizing?” Wait, what did she just say? I can’t tell if she is defending me or implying something. But when I turn around and see the look on Bruce’s face, he is definitely pissed. “I’m no faggot, come spend japanese the night in my bed and I’ll prove it.” “Ha, you couldn’t handle a night with me. I would make you my bitch,” She says as she looks at me and smirks. She shoots me a wink. “Besides I prefer a hussy that can cook.” “She’s a carpet muncher, just look at her.” Justin spoke up. “She’s got dyke written all over.” “Bet I can change her mind,” Dylan said. “I highly doubt that,” she responded. “You don’t come off as the experienced type. It’s clear cute I’ve had more pussy than you could ever dream of. I bet you’ve never been with a woman before. I know a virgin when I see one.” Dylan went silent as his cheeks went red causing another smirk to show up on Amanda’s mouth. “I figured as much with an ugly mug like yours, you probably even scare the pigs away.” I couldn’t help but laugh at her insult. Someone is finally putting those jabronies in their place. “What are you laughing at princess?” Dylan guffs. “At least I’m not a little sissy looking fagboy. The only thing you’re good for is being a horses cocksleeve.” The three of them erupt in laughter. Why do they always vintage pick on me? What did I do? I try to hide the disgrace displayed on my face, especially from Amanda. “And yet out of the four of ya, he’s the only one that’s useful,” Amanda quickly responded. “I’ll take a princess that can cook and clean over classic three shit birds that lack manners.” Even though she called me a princess I can’t help but smile. She is one hell of a woman! Steph finally walks into the room. “Got some great news! I gave him a soft kiss on the lips, “I don’t happen to have a bimbo on call, do you?” Wiping jizz from her smiling lips as she sits up. Rogue was the one initiating sex with cute Katie, not the other way around. "Sure! “And now you’re finally mine. The rest all look promising. japanese Again they looked at me, with twenty-four vintage eyes, and awaited my response, classic of which they got none. Then, with a grunt, I rammed into her pregnant depths. Her eyes burned bright as they stared at me. She licked her lips, trembling. Tilly finally let go of Kelly's head as Jake pushed his half limp rod towards Kelly's face. The man turns pale, his majestic shaft is quick to turn flaccid. “Little white girl like me can handle - ANY - sort of trouble,” I promised in a mocking voice that matched his tone.