The first was an overweight, middle-aged woman. "I think it's completely disgusting," she opined. "I bought my daughter tickets to that show when they... went on sale but now she's certainly not going to go." They're just a bunch of degenerates," said the next interviewee, a middle-aged man in a suit and tie. "I never liked their music to begin with, but now I truly find it revolting." Would you let your children go see an Intemperance show?" the reporter asked him."Never," he said. "I wouldn't. I met him at the door as he now demanded."Clean my cock slut." Clean his cock? He must have meant suck it, he hadn't fucked me yet. I got down on my knees and undone his trousers dropping them and his underwear to the ground. His cock stunk and was covered in white flakes. He seen me wince at the sight."I fucked Beth before I left the office and I didn't have time to clean it. Now clean her cunt juices off my cock."I dry retched at the thought of licking her juices. He grabbed me by the hair. I thought Sandy and Devin Range's home was big. You could have fitted three of those into this monstrosity. I did like some of the things I saw. The media room was killer. I almost stopped to watch the Ohio State and Alabama game, but the girls had other ideas.We went upstairs and toured the master suite. It had to be 2,000 square feet. He had a bed I would guess six people could sleep on comfortably. The walk-in closets were bigger than my bedroom and there were two of them. The bathroom had a. The tall man just grunted. Confused, Zam went over to the door and swiped his wrist over the scanner. The door sighed as the locking mechanism let go of it and he was about to let his mother in when the guard grunted out, "Only you can go in. Your mother has to wait for you until the ceremony is over or go home." Oh." Leiana said and looked to see Zam was looking on the verge of a panic attack. What a mama's boy. She went over to hold his head and touch foreheads. "Listen to me, Zamuel, you'll.