"You laugh, but I plan to really be retired. I have banged around over a year without really being retired, now I'm going to be." Right and when you g...et bored enough you will be on the phone to me trying to find something to do." she said honestly."Yeah there is some truth in that," I admitted."Some you know it's the truth. You can't stand being bored. Now that Davenport is off the radar, soon you will be climbing the walls until another super villain comes along." Bullshit, none of our. They were all drunk and horny and taking advantage of having a hot girl dancing for them and allowing them to grope her. Someone held up a twenty, and she went over to him, turned around, and bent over, pulling her thong down to her ankles and kicking them to a corner. She was now naked in a hotel room with a group of strange men, and loving every minute. Now as she made the rounds dancing for them, she began rubbing their cocks through their pants and complimenting their size. She got down on. I took off her shirt and pants in a second. I was going to be rough tonight. I grabbed her by her hair and pulled her down and thrust my dick down her throat. She started gagging on it. I held it there till her eyes started watering. I pulled out and gave her just enough time to take a breath and jammed it in again. Slowly she started getting a hang of it and began to give herself up completely to her master. I removed her bra and started slapping her tits in between deep throating her. They. Before I can dig in through the zipper and bring it out, she hurls a storm of vomit all over my crotch!"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. Did this bimbo just puke on my crotch? Now my pants and my car are plastered with creamy, light brown slop from her mouth.Remember how I said it can always get worse?Suddenly, the porch lights turn on and the front door opens. I panic and dipping my fingers into the heaved up goop, I zip up my.