” Orange juice, yeah, like orange juice and lots of vodka. Brownies, of course, made with magic mushrooms. Oh yeah, we’re going to enjoy fucking, ...I mean, celebrating with these girls.The girls parked their bikes beside a tree, set their backpacks down and strolled toward the trailer. Chad and Pete grinned at me.Chad said, “Young Chinese nookie. Let’s hit’em on the heads and fuck’em.”Pete disagreed, “I thought they were Jap or maybe Korean. Let’s strip them and see if there’s a label.” He. ”Sam said, “For a couple of hours of work, I would like to see $20 to $30. If I made something like $100 per session, that would make it worth my while to change my plans and stick around to do it again a few days later.”I said, “I don’t think we are talking about the same kind of numbers here, Sam. I don’t want to have you feeling like you were cheated later. How about we agree to make your cut either $100 or 25% of the profits, whichever is higher. As I said, I’m looking at the long term. " But here it's the size of the diamond that's important," Pat's Sister, Gail, insisted."We are not worried about that. We are not showoffs. It is as Shannon has stated. These are the rings that WE picked out," Cathleen told her."I guess you' all look at things differently than we do," Pat's Sister, Margie, said after hearing that."We do have our own values," Sheena acknowledged. "Where we grew up there were no diamonds and few other stones like those we saw at that store. We had never seen so. I pumped my tool in and out of her, our pubic bones crashing into one another in rapid succession. She wrapped her legs around me, dug her fingers into my shoulder and cried out, in Spanish and in a broken English, as she continued to shake and tremble.“Mi Dios! Mi Amor! Oh, my God. Don’t stop!”I unloaded deep inside of her. She closed her eyes and shook even more strongly, as my blasts of my semen filled her vagina. I pulled out and rolled on to my back.I was thinking, “Damn, that was too.