"I talked to Dutch today."My head swiveled. She'd surprised me."Yes, I told him he and I had to cool it for a while. I told him you deserved better th...an you'd been getting," she said. She waited for my reaction. I was so surprised I didn't have one ready."Anyway, I see you're kinda surprised. Well, do me a favor and come on up to our room in a few minutes, okay? I want to give you your surprise."I looked askance at her. I pretty well knew it had something to do with my supposedly getting lucky,. ‘How about the closet in my bedroom? I have plenty of space to hang things. Other stuff, socks, underwear, let me clear out a drawer or two.’ ‘You don’t have to do that. I can bring over a box, or something.’ ‘No, it’s no problem. You don’t need to live out of a cardboard box, Miles. I have a lot more storage space than I need. There is even another bedroom, but it’s full of workout equipment. ‘ Miles nodded and went down the hall. Ana went to the telephone to check her answering machine. She. Again and again his boot smacked into both weighty targets. Jackie screamed and shrieked as he kicked her swollen jugs. Milk sprayed out with each impact.He stopped and swung at both bouncing tits with the hose. The noise it made as it hit her tits was almost as loud as the scream she emitted. He laughed in sadistic glee as her jugs were belted back and too.Jackie thrashed in her bonds screaming in agony as he vigorously whipped her giant tits. Both heavy mammaries started to redden with the. Part of her wants to groan at it, but inside she's secretly flattered; it's nice that in her late twenties, she can still be admired by school-age guys. As they move closer, chatting among themselves, brazenly admiring her shape and pretending to check out the items on the shelves, Stacy moves forward a bit, trying to give them a clear path. A couple of them seem to mind their own business as they brush past, but then one of them boldly raises the back of her little skirt high enough so that.