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It’s cruel. It’s blackmail.” “I don’t cheat, Adam.” May said, softening. “I’m sorry. I just need to protect myself.” “With blackmail?” I asked her, enraged. “You can’t be serious. Why can’t you just accept what you did was wrong? I’ll forgive and forget you ever even said ‘rape’ if you just co-operate. Please.” She bit her lip, tears returning to her eyes. “I’m sorry, Adam.” She repeated. “But it’ll be your word against mine. This is the only way I know you won’t tell.” “I won’t stand for this.” I told her angrily. “I thought you were kind. I thought you were a good person. A kind person.” Fire entered her eyes. “I AM a good person.” She yelled back at me. Lowering her voice, she added, “And If you don’t leave me be, I’m going to scream rape right now.” “Oh my God, May…” I uttered in a mix of disbelief and exasperation. “Don’t call my bluff.” She firmly stated. “I’m a good person, I just made a mistake.” “Then own up to it!” I angrily spat back. “If we keep it a secret, no harm will pussy be done. If we spill the beans, people will judge me.” May defended herself. “I’m judging you pretty tits damn hard right now.” I fired back. “You can’t be serious.” “Want to find out?” She challenged me. “Get out.” She then drew in a large breath of air like she was about to shout. From the look of her face, it looked amateur like she was serious. I threw up my hands in resignation and exited the room, shutting the door behind me. I instantly collapsed against the same door. Jesus Christ. I just cheated on Megan. Hardcore I just cheated on Megan with my crush, who turned out to be ten times as manipulative and cruel. Holy shit. ‘Was it worth it?’ My mind asked me. ‘I sure fucking hope it was, you idiot.’ Strangely enough, a small chuckle built up from within me. I felt like absolute garbage, but I found myself laughing. Almost every girl I became friends with so far liked me. All of those girls were manipulative as hell, in one way or another. All of those girls had big something going wrong upstairs. And all of those girls managed to find a way to hurt me, badly. And he had figured out what the women wanted from him. Finally, I hear someone stirring and stomping towards the door. I know it’s a cliché to say this, but Hardcore grief amateur tits sucks. She pulled an arm free and offered a pussy hug to Dawn. There were no panties with it so I slipped it on over my head and then went downstairs to find Mommy. “Have you taken it up the ass before dear?” I had the feeling most of what we were doing was new to both of us. “Cum on their faces so they can lick them clean!” moaned Tammy. I pulled my lips away and began kissing my way down her neck and she moaned as I worked my way down her neck to just above her breasts where I stopped and when she spoke saying Please I continued my kisses and when I sucked her hard nipple into my mouth she sharply inhaled and I felt her body tremble. Thinking about it had me wet by the time he parked the car. “Why don’t we just leave this where it is?” Elsie suggested, “and we’ll take care of it after the catwalk, okay?” Sam being a patient man, wandered the rest of the way to Tabby's bedroom. “Will you get to the point?” Before she’d only appreciated my chest with good-natured platonic jealousy, but now from her kneeling position she repeatedly grasps my boobs, not just stimulating my nipples but pulling at my skin in painful little pinching gestures. He saw his car was the only one left in the lot. She big tasted his clear nectar and mentally compared it to her Daddies cum from earlier in the day.