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I nodded. "Cell phone is dead too," I revealed. "Hop on, I'll take you to the nearest phone." Unquestioningly, I acknowledged her offer, and she snapped the visor back down. I closed up the hood, locked the doors, and walked back to the motorcycle. The bike was definitely a crotch rocket too... Intriguing... Up snapped the visor of her helmet, and all I saw was a bit of face around a giant pair of mirrored shades. "Engine died?" she asked in a load voice, as a row of cars passed down the road.?????? I could have sworn it was Mexican Pussy in here... I was really starting to get angry, for everything was going wrong. Cars whizzed by me down the road, giving me nary a second glance... When I spied a motorcycle pulling over, I thought Thank God. My frustration level was rising, for I was going to be late for my next appointment. And I had forgotten to charge the damned cell phone, so the battery was dead. Where was that damned car adapter? *fetish kisses* KT< Five minutes before, I'd been driving down the road about a mile away from work and the engine of my car died.

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Now I was under the hood, poking around an engine compartment that might as well have been a rocket engine, as much as I knew about it. English is now my first language, in fact most people can not tell, but I still struggle with writing and spelling that is why I studied writing for so many years upon other things. I welcome all feed back, but please make sure they are helpful. Once outside the pantry, I noticed a black van across the street. Four men with hard bodies in matching red shirts and pants sat in the van waiting. I walked in, keeping and eye on the van, and ordered a cup of hot Hardcore Pussy chocolate while I sat and waited for Billy. I can t go in there, Sara has a way in. Looking around I pulled out my cell phone and called Billy. Billy, . . . Libby, Damit, I said don t call me! Billy please come get me, I know, I saw. Please come get me I started to cry uncontrollably, Please Billy, I promise I did not know about this. Once outside I took a deep breath trying to get some fresh air and clear m head, I could still smell the boy s shit in my clothes and hair.

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I started running towards my dorm room but stopped at the main door. I cannot believe what I was hearing. I always know Sara was a kinky but I never thought she was so disgusting and gross. With tear covered eyes I realize two of the brothers started reaching for me. I am their shit whore. I love this. Sara said rubbing a shit clump into her firm tummy, though a shit covered mask, which only allowed her blue eyes through. Now leave Libby before I make our brothers show you how good their vile shit can feel against your tits and tongue. Shaking my head with tears in my eyes, I looked at my shit coated roommate in disbelieve. Sara come with me NOW!
He feels her wetness on his thighs as she sits on top of him with him sucking her fingers. His cock growing to heights he never thought possible. Waiting for her next move, anticipating touching her everywhere. Wanting the kiss and then hoping for her to let him taste her sweetness.