Lisa Wells

"Hey Lisa Wells, You sure were fun at the Underground Club the other night. It was cool that Tyrone introduced you to me and Roberto. You was drop-dead gorgeous in that slutty black dress, grinding against all three of us in the rave. You must have been really horny because by midnight you rented a room at the hotel across the street where we were taking turns fucking you! That dress was a cum-soaked midriff belt by the time we were done with you! I loved the way how you bounced your breasts out the top of it ... with a little help from a hand pulling it down ... and we just hiked it up and pulled your panties aside we pounded you into that mattress! I get why you are nicknamed Killer Knockers and Creampie... because you have them, and you are! Any time you want to do a threepeat, call me up!"

""Hi." The male smiled sweetly and looked down at her, "Are you doing okay, dear..?" He handed her a bouquet. "I know this is uh.. A bit cliche but I got you flowers and chocolate to make you feel better? You don't have to eat the chocolate -! I understand if you don't want it.""

"Hey, you're Amber's friend. I'm one of her exes. Want to go out?"

"Hey Lisa, I enjoyed fucking you right before your concert in Hawaii.
You looked hot in this outfit, both backstage and on stage. →
You did quite an awesome freshly-fucked performance. Until next time..."

"Hey ex, I was wondering when you would come back for more."