My associate,” he motioned with his head, “Little Tommy, and I are here from Local Twelve-Eleven because a complaint has been lodged.” He leaned... forward, staring directly at Luke and smiled overly politely, “Now, can I please see your Union Card?" Luke felt his face scrunch up in confusion as the last of his euphoria dissolved into mist. "Local twelve-eleven? What the fuck is that?" His eyes flicked between the two men. "Complaint? What the hell are you talking about?" As Terrence slipped an. ." Yeah, that's what I mean. You have to if you don't want to die of dehydration." But I can't do that!" You must if you want to live! Look, I know it's gross, it took a lot of convincing to get MY roommate to do it with me. But it's necessary if you want to survive. I know of many people who have already died of dehydration. They take me out whenever they need medical help. I know of several people with roommates who have both died of dehydration because one or the other roommate refused to do. "Open up a little more," Jasper whispered urgently against Sienna's ear as he unzipped his jeans and pulled them down below his throbbing cock. "Let's try to feel both of them at once."Sienna pushed herself deeper into Jasper, willing her own ability to transfer across the distance of his link to the nightclub. Brows furrowed in concentration, she tensed her body and leaned backwards against Jasper. As she did so, Jasper reached down and lifted Sienna's nightgown up to reveal her soft stomach. With a hearty grunt I let go and filled her mouth with my cum. I fought to keep the car under control, and thought I did a pretty good job. Ramona must have been able to tell that I was cumming, because as I fought the wheel she began honking at me and flashing us with her high beams. Patricia took it all, swallowing hard with each blast of my cum, and never spilled a drop. She continued to suck my now flaccid cock as I pulled into the driveway. Once I put the top back up and shut off the car.