His insecurities were ruining his lifeand if he didn't get a grip on himself, when he retired he would drinkhimself to death.Brenda thought this eveni...ng would be exciting, passing on informationabout the assignment, being undercover, all the typical mysteryexcitement. This evening didn't end as she thought it would, Bill was adrunk and a pathetic person to be around, she felt sad. There was noexcitement passing along information, just the opposite was true, it wasboring. Bill wasn't the. If a man had the misfortune of stepping on a primed M8-97, his balls would end up racing his brain to the moon."Schreck shook his head. "No subtlety, matey," he said.He knocked a cigarette out of the pack on the table and lit it."You'll have to excuse my American friend," he said. "Like most of his fellow countrymen, he has an unhealthy preoccupation with big bangs and bright explosions. The M8-97 might turn a human being into a spray of fine red mist, but tactically it's rather limited .... After Chris left for college we quickly started a torrid affair that's been going on for two years. She has a quick trigger pussy that always seems to be climaxing on my hard dick and huge 50 JJ tits that controls me to keep on fucking her ears off. I work at a huge very popular retail store at night as a stockman and should be sleeping during the day but instead I'm either texting or fucking her. The other day as I was sleeping my cell phone bussed that I got a text message. I flipped it open. There something I want to talk with you about, but first, I’m horny as hell for some reason, and I want to feel you sucking my pussy while I suck your cock.”We got undressed and went to bed without wasting time taking showers, and after kissing for a few minutes, we were in our familiar, side-by-side sixty-nine position, sucking each other. I knew that my pussy was more-gamey and juicier than usual for Brad, after the way Martha had me so turned on and wet at the bar, and Brad’s musky aroma.