Sperm Fart Cocktails 6

I stared fixedly at the hole, the nebula-painted starlight shining through it. Heaven was up there. God was up there. God, I prayed as I ran, I really need your help here. Save me, please. Save me before I belong here. But there was no answer, and as my body weakened from the exertion, I became aware of how hopelessly stupid this all was. I slowed to a stop, panting, my gauze dress soaked through with my sweat. Fantasia stopped beside me, equally spent. “I’m sorry.” I breathed heavily, “I just had a little freak out. I almost had my cherry popped by Bruce fucking Jenner.” “That reference is lost on me, Emily.” Fantasia said, bent over with her hands on her knees. “Forget anal it.” I said, finally catching my breath, “I just… I just can’t blonde do it, you know? Rachel says I have to creampie give up my virginity or Lucy will find me, but if I do that, then this…” I gestured around me, “…this is all real.” “It is real, Emily.” Fantasia said levelly. “I know,” I lamented, barely keeping the tears at bay, “but I want to pretend!” “Hey.” Fantasia put her arm around me, “I was once human; I understand.” Fantasia took my face in her hands, “We’re going to get you and your family out, Emily, but you have to pull you weight.” “I’m sorry.” “Don’t be.” Fantasia crinkled her nose affectionately, “Nobody apologizes down here. Now c’mon,” Fantasia took my hand in hers, “Kaitlyn is threesome waiting for you. Don’t worry,” Fantasia winked at me, “I’ll be with you every step of the way. This is going to be fucking awesome. After you finally get all this puritan anti-sex bullshit out of your system, you and I Brunette can-” The next thing that happened occurred with such violent swiftness, that I didn’t even register it until it was over. A massive eighteen-wheeler that looked like something out of Mad Max screeched to a halt in front of us, and the trailer doors were flung open. A thickly-callused hand clasped over my mouth, the forearm pinning me against a muscular torso. The overly friendly guy?" “Would you like to sit at the table?” John offered, sitting down across from the threesome red roses and candy he had delivered for her, which she hadn’t acknowledged. “Really?” Jaya was totally taken aback hearing Brunette his words. I see Allison come back in from outside where Dakota sent her to the pool house. Then I looked deep into the mirror and I was looking back at myself with red eyebrows and sparkling green eyes. There was only one sleeping bag, a double, so I climbed in blonde with Jon and snuggled-up to keep us warm. “No!” He pleaded. "That's ok, I'm just having trouble concentrating and I was hoping you could help." All must be accounted for.” And with a smile, Clara put the spoon in her mouth. I felt warm all over. Ashley heard Madison’s door open. Madison bit her lip, trying to surpress creampie her hurt, not wanting to give him the satisfaction. He pulled out of my pussy flooding my sweat anal and cum covered back. “Still, we’re gonna have to be uber careful with this. “I think I've won the pool.