8. Obituaries would be a lot more interesting if they told you how the person died.9. I can't remember the last time I wasn't at least kind-of tired.1.... Bad decisions make good stories.11. You never know when it will strike, but there comes a moment at work when you know that you just aren't going to do anything productive for the rest of the day.12. Can we all just agree to ignore whatever comes after Blue Ray? I don't want to have to restart my collection ... again.13. I'm always slightly. Wow this manwas well equipped and gorgeous, an excellent combination for any man. She beganslowly squeezing and stroking him as he wrapped his fingers in her hair andpulled back hard. It was obvious she was pulling forward, trying to make ithurt more, whimpering as she did. Even in the poor lighting Jessica could see abead of cum leaking out the tip and building there on that giant swollen head.Kali struggled against Brian?s grip on her hair hard enough to be able to reachthat bead with the tip. " I agreed. "I'll let you off, but we double the bet! You win and I strip, but if I win, you do the same!" he challenged.Megan played the moment for all it was worth. Her new friends encouraged her, offering to help and Megan positively glowed with appreciation as she took the bet! I racked the table and broke, sinking the first four balls. Megan stood up unsteadily and then fell onto one guy's lap, letting his hands wander freely across her bare garters. Then she lurched to the table and. The sun’s morning light rippled off the oasis while the palm trees kept me in the shade.“Work that cunt up and down me,” I growled. “You want to be bred, then Gods, you’ll have to make me cum!”She squeezed her twat around me, moaning even louder.I tried to grab her ass, but I felt nothing. It was so strange to sweep my hands through the water and brush my own cock held in the spirit’s twat. I let my arms relax and groaned, loving the way she plunged down my shaft. I savored this heat. I reveled.