I haven't hung enough horns on him yet." Well then, since you are my slut I guess I'll have to see to it that you get all the cocks that your little h...eart desires so you can collect horns. Do you have a magic number - a goal to reach?" No. The length of time I do it is just as important to me as the number of men. A dozen a year for ten years or a hundred in five years, it doesn't matter. All that matters is that when I finally let him know it is sufficient to rock him to his core."Before any. But speaking isn't possible with a mouth full of tit and a big hard nipple between my teeth! More enjoyable minutes pass before you tell me... "Don't stop sucking my nipple, but come with me to the bed...we need to be comfortable for what I have in mind!" I take your nipple deep into my mouth and grip it tightly between my lips as we skilfully, with lots of giggling and holding tightly onto each other, succeed in moving from the chair to the bed. On the way, you stumble and turn away from me. ..and you showed me the way and I am eternally grateful. But what am I going to do when I return home? It will be back to my vibrator, I guess. At least, I'll be able to close my eyes and pretend it's you..." I'm thinking that I might have to take some frequent trips to the Windy City and I might have to fly you to me. It will be expensive but worth every drop of cum. Anyway, that's my thinking." I like that idea a lot. You know just how to say the right things, mister. So we have tomorrow and. “On the outside that wench puts on this whole ‘I’m so innocent and sweet’ routine but inside she’s nothing but a bona fide, top of the line, grade A bi...”“Ty!” The reprimand came from both Sarah and Rennie at the same time, while Josie merely sat back and giggled.“Shutting up.”“So, what’s up with the trailer?” Josie asked, after the waitress left with her and Sarah’s drink orders.“Darren and his crew needed it and the truck to move a bunch of stuff this afternoon,” Rennie answered. “He tried.