I love you too much to do that.’ ‘The way the world supposedly works, is that I have to choose between you, one or the other, and I can’t do tha...t. I love you both, neither any less than the other, and to choose like that would feel like demeaning you. It’s all or nothing. You told me that once, Jen.’ The blonde unconsciously raised a knuckled hand to her mouth, eyes almost impossibly wide as he opened the small ring cases in his hands with a deft motion not unlike juggling. Slipping index and. " So what did you miss?" I kinda got it right, but Mrs. Cleaver didn't like your answer about the Gobi."The Gobi? When had I mentioned the giant Chinese desert. "You mean the Golan? The Golan Heights?" Yeah." If you called it the Gobi, I can understand why." Hey! I didn't. Like, I don't think I did." Check your paper. If you didn't, get her e-mail and I'll argue the point with her. I figure you need every point you can get." Hey! Was that, like, a diss?" Yep. Want to talk to Trace?" Okay." Just. .. UNH!”“That’s NOT going down, is it?” More a declarative statement than a genuine question. And made after she was breathing again. “Zo. You could give lessons to the Girls Club.“Sir Ceiling?”“Ma’am?”“Is there restorative left?” Ellen asked, “Ah ... there is.”Several glugs and swallows later, she said, “Is any one hungry?”“Japanese stir-fry and sushi, please,” I said.“Tempura?” Ceiling asked.“Sure ... why not.”Dinner was as glorious as any we had had in Tokyo, Osaka or Sasebo over the past. Grabbing onto my thighs as he shoved his hard cock into my pussy and started thrusting rough and hard in and out of me. I screamed from the pleasure as my man fucked me hard, and then he suddenly pulled out. His hand then crashed down hard onto my pussy, stinging my clit, unexpectedly. He then pulled me to sit up and shoved his cock into my mouth. He made me gag on my cock as he took full control of the situation. Almost vomiting from gagging on my husbands hard cock a few times he eventually.