“Yeah, even when you agree to give them what they want, they demand more,” she fumed. I opened the door and heard the shower going. “Great, but why don’t you just come to our cabin and do it?” a man asked. I can’t talk to you,” she responded coldly. “Yes, that’s right, four hundred apiece,” the man stated. It seems like they had this all planned out. They had her over a barrel. We kissed for a few minutes. It was becoming unbearably hot on the roof, and I was thinking about calling it a day when Grace peeled off her T-shirt, her small breast covered by large brown areolas and oversized puffy smooth nipples. “So, you didn’t answer before. I could see Grace thinking about it, sizing up the three men,
“OK, but just my tits, nothing else,” Grace bargained. Nobody owns you,” I said calmly. You can vent at me,” I offered. If I hurt you, I would never consciously hurt you, you know that,” I said sincerely.
