Kauhaisin ison lusikallisen p??ryn?j??tel?? ja vein sennaisen huulille. Blondin silm?t r?v?htiv?t auki ja j??tel?lusikallinenkatosi suuhun sen sili?n ...tien. Ojensin annoksen naiselle ja kiitoksenmy?t? h?n alkoi lapioida j??tel?? kitusiinsa. Otin k?teeni toisenp?yd?lle ilmiintyneen esineen ja aloin harjaamaan blondin hunajaisenvaaleita, pitki? kiehkuroita. "Onko jotain mit? haluaisit teht?v?n?"kysyin Muusalta. P??t??n k??nt?m?tt? bimbo yritti kouraista jalkov?li?nivapaalla k?dell??n ja arvasin. .. let me tell you something bitch. That was the worst fucking blowjob I've ever had... Bitch you ain't shit... I seriously hope your pussy feels better then your sorry mouth."He picked her up off the ground and spun her around toward the couch. Gina's tears dripped down her checks, knowing what was going to happen to her next. He put his hands on her back and pushed her hard onto the couch."Bend over bitch... Yeah... That's it... know stick that white ass out... let me see that white. Her daughter was filling out some kind of form or slip.After about 5 minutes of discreetly staring at the girl, the line moved forward. The girl went up to the guard and asked for his help in operating one of the machines to deposit money. The guard rudely told her that it wasnt his job, she helplessly looked around the bank and no one showed any interest because it was nearing closing time.Her mother got a call on her mobile and told her daughter that she will have to leave as her shift would. “What are you if not a lone wolf?” The buzzer went. Here he was. She put her glass down and went over to the mirror. Not bad, for 37. Her hair was still its natural full chestnut color, fine against her pale skin. The black skirt suit had cost a lot of money not that long ago, and…whose business was it what she was wearing underneath? Why was she even thinking about it? Lisa was a novelist, one of the “most promising” of the post-9/11 writers. Pushed to the wall, she had started a bit of.