Fuck I look like turning down some head I mean that's sorta like a bird turning down some bread.You can eat it like a treat, you can squirt it, you ca...n skeet, I'm a freak I love to beat just don't get none in my sheets.But every time I pop the cuchi gucci start chokin me now I kinda scared I got a feelin gucci stalkin me.Sex game kinky, niggas call me pinky fuck a president I am nicki lewinsky.[Chorus: x2]Very freaky girl don't bring her to mammaFirst you get her name then you get her. Playing with her ass she said "OH YES" "finger my ass hole". She was getting all into it. He had two fingers in her ass and I could taste all her sweet juices run down my face. I could feel his hard cock poke me in the top of the head. I tilted my head farther back and there was that fat cock of his. I stuck my tongue out and licked the head of it, his pre-cum was sweet. As I opened my mouth wide he slide it slowly deep into my throat. His soft shaved balls were slapping me in my forehead. This. She and Kevin leaned on each other during the difficult weeks. However, they didn't speak of what happened during the time they were held captive. Sooner or later, however, it had to come out. Kathy was sorry about Quentin's death but she resolved that her relationship with him was a big mistake. She should have known from the beginning. She should have listened to Kevin. However, that was just one of her many regrets.Eventually, their lives settled down and returned to something resembling. ‘No! Did I miss it already, are you done?’ Claire asks. ‘Damn that call with the Board Secretary took longer than I hoped. I wanted to be here for it, it’s your birthday after all and this was a bit of my present to you.’ Claire looks around the room, ‘Where is he? Are you guys done already? Was it not good, did he not leave you happy?’ ‘Well things were going well until you knocked, then he, well,’ Stephanie gestures to where your feet can be seen poking out slightly from underneath the bed..