Dani Daniels with Lesbian Friends Kayden Kross, Eva Lovia, Dana Vespoli

“To help celebrate David’s birthday his dad has sent this new game for you guys to try out. It’s called Operation Moonlight. It’s a variant to the Halo series you guys are so familiar with, but it has a more realistic feel and better graphics.” “Dude this is awesome!” a few of my crew stated along with a “Hell yea!” from Storm and “No fucking way” from Rock. “And if you guys don’t mind a newbie,” Lissa stated as she pressed the button on the remote she had in her hand to start up the game, “I’d like to join you.” All I can say is that the graphics were just as Lissa had described, crisp and sharp. After just a few minutes of picking out our players and arming up, the battling began. We broke out of an APC (Armored Personnel Carrier) at the edge of a large shipping container staging area and headed right into the shit. Immediately gunfire from blonde our front and left began hitting the containers, sending all of us scrambling for cover. What was really cool was as we separated, the screen would divide up, allowing each of us an individual screen for isolated combat while the remainder stayed with the large group. Combat chatter immediately broke public out between us as weapons began firing and explosions resonated throughout the whole den. For almost college 20 minutes the 9 of us blasted our way across the large shipping container area before Grinder caught an RPG and outdoor virtually vaporized on the mature spot. “Damn it!” she hollered as she dropped her hands to her lap in disgust. “Dude that was wicked!” Flack laughed out as he gave Karen a nudge in the ribs with his elbow. With snores outdoor all around us. I probably prayed like that for hours, long enough to hear Molly come home, make small talk, and go to her room. Until… “Ouch,” I said loudly when I realized Baxter had scratched my side abs. “They why would you public think I would be thinking less of you for doing the exact same thing college that I’m doing?” Tim asks. My lovely Ashley on the other hand rocketed out of a mattress shaking blonde orgasm and into taking over a desperate situation. “Yeah, baby, sorry, that was why he left when he found out he was sterile and Joy was not his daughter. Someone is pulling my knees apart, and my most intimate region is entirely exposed to anyone who stands behind me. Nothing is secret. Stimulated by the uncomfortable brushing. Then I remembered Kevin. Maybe something will come to mind,” she said with a serious look on her face. I...No. Um well she and I are not getting mature along... and I thought I... Amy started to squirm in her seat as the fantasy played out in her mind… The pussy one tasted good; the ass one tasted gross. After all, she was in a menage relationship with her son and daughter herself and had borne him a son named Devin. You’re drenched!”