Going to Vegas

1691 Words

ARMANDO’s POV When I woke up in the morning I saw two ladies on the bed with me and seriously I didn't remember coming in with them, and my head was spinning. “When did I bring these bitches home? Did I f**k them at all?” I said to myself quietly. My waist felt heavy and I saw about 1 pack of used condoms so I guess I used them. “f**k! My head is on fire! Where is that brother of mine” I asked while I stepped out of the hotel room. It was too late so we decided to lodge in a hotel, but we used fake IDs. “Hey, brother, Where are you going to?” I heard Ares’s voice from behind me, and I quickly turned around. “Ares.. Those ladies.. I don't remember bringing them in!” “You were so high, Armando! But trust me I watched them take turns riding you like their lives depended on your d**k

Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD