You figure out the rest from there. We just have to be ready for 11:45. We get in bed and at midnight you and I are one, starting the year with a bang...." She said, not even looking at me as she laid a loaf out on the cutting board and grabbed the door on the dinging microwave.By the time we climbed into my bed at just before 12 I had a delicious dinner of "garbage bread", one of her sexy blowjobs, a semi-frightening shave of my genitalia, a sexy rub of depilatory cream to prevent infections and. I screamed and moaned as he did so, leaning forward so my tits were bouncing in his face. He fucked me and fucked me, until I came again, at which point he pulled me off of his prick and laid me down on the sofa. Without warning he rammed his cock back into me, fucking me like he was possessed.“Aaaahhh, ohhhh, yeeaaahhhh, fuck me gooood! Fuck me like I’m your little bitch!” I screamed, as he fucked me relentlessly.“Shit your tight… oh fuck your pussy is good… you fucking whore, you like that?. ” I muttered in-between kisses and began to move up and down.Shortly after, I was riding him like the stallion he was, bucking wildly while he held me up and wishing I had had a cowboy hat to swing around while I yelled, “Yee haw!!!”I never imagined I would actually get to fuck someone like that and it was like nothing I had ever experienced before. Unfortunately it is something two people can't do for very long and Dave finally turned around and threw me onto the bed.“That was fucking crazy!”. .. in the rain.“If it’s working you get a working reach of seventy five feet,” said the eminently reasonable salesman.“I’ll bet ... but right now scrap steel is selling for a buck a ton delivered to the railhead. A dollar a ton won’t pay for fuel to say nothing about truckers wages. It’s sitting here because you can’t sell it. I’ll buy it for scrap and take my chances. Fourteen thousand pounds. Seven tons. Seven bucks ... off the lot.” Off the lot meant he had to load it.He looked at the.