"Oh, come on, that's a great song. Great lyrics."
I sat down and shared a cover with Torre since she was sitting alone on one couch and V and Jo were sharing a blanket on the other. Each thrust would end with the sound of the guys hip slapping the boys cherry red ass.
I swear it was the best feeling pussy in the world.
We went out, and I took her to a shoe shop. This time he didn't stop. We entered my base's lounge with the black couch and the drugs spread across the coffee table. It was really a breath-taking sight, and I found myself almost in a daze for a second or two. I had never in my life seen that woman before.
She told me that she never seemed to have a knack for picking good fruit. She was a little bit thick, but she was sexy as hell.
She agreed and we all went in to the house. Michelle asked me if I would care that her husband joined us, since now he was home.