Imogen Tells Grace Tales

Within minutes of watching Big Gay Dick toss Sezer off, Imogen had found Grace so she could have a good old bitch. Grace who is inherently evil couldn't wait to add fuel to the fire. "Richard thinks I have a problem with gay men. I was really angry," said pissed off Imogen. "I said 'I don't have a problem with you and Sezer ... we're not a couple.' It's never bothered me before, but now it does ... I don't like him. I don't like him! His attitude."

"He is butting into everything," Grace added without a trace of irony. At that point big Gay Dick was in fact lowering himself onto Sezer's semi flaccid cock, but she didn't know that, did she? "I told him he's not a threat," Imogen said sounding threatened. "It's him instigating it with Sezer. He loves it," Grace said. "He's blatantly jealous. It makes me cringe," Imogen continued.
Imogen and Grace then turned their hateful focus on Pete and Lea. Grace called Pete a "dirty fucker" and Imogen described Lea as a "negative influence". But they soon returned to attacking Richard. "He's jealous of me and Sezer," Imogen repeated. "He tells everyone else they're beautiful but ignores me!"

"He's a bitch," Grace replied. There was a momentary pause before Grace leaned in and kissed Imogen. At first Imogen responded with tongues and stuff, but then disgusted by her own gay feelings pulled back. "What are you doing, you bloody lezzer?" she exploded at Grace. "Don't fight it," Grace replied clutching Imogen's hand to negligible breast. "You know this is what you want.." Imogen pulled free and stormed away, a look of complete sickness in her eyes. She did her best to avoid looking at Big Gay Dick and Sezer who were by this time rutting on the grassy knolls. "Don't tell anyone... please... I love you, you silly bitch!" Grace whispered before crumbling to the floor, scrunched up like a cum stained tissue.