I Come From Work And I Find My Ex Naked In My Room Showing Me Her Pussy And Asking Me To Fuck Her On The Desk

“Thanks,” I said, letting go of her shoulder. She stood about 6’3” tall, so she had a couple of inches on me. I don’t see a point in it when there are six of us. Besides, even if there’s nothing here, I’m tired of having people fucking me over and getting away with it.”

There’d been too many of those: Cartwright, Ashlee, Amber Bell, Roger… they’d all managed to get one up on me without getting what was coming to them, and I had enough of that. I asked. “He had plans out here this weekend, and we were just discussing how to deal with this mix-up. A white and green porch stretched across the front of it, with one end continuing across the yard and onto a lake, effectively turning into a dock with what looked like a boat house. Her arms were as thick as my thighs and ripped, and I could tell the rest of her was just as muscular under the shirt she wore. Everyone in that room was stone still, waiting breathlessly for the answer. “Go take her there. That’s his brother!” she said, suddenly going from mildly interested to very interested. Marcus, right?” He asked, approaching us. The chopper was still running, and a sixth security staffer—the pilot—was still in the cockpit, likely with orders to take