Early on during the "Crap" period of my life, in a fit of anger, I had destroyed my cell phone. I just stomped on it until there was just a jumble of ...ieces that made it impossible to make or receive phone calls. When I went to my carrier for a new phone, they must been having a bad day also since they completely pissed me off.The result of that was a new carrier, a new cell phone and a new phone number. I had cancelled my home phone service a few years ago since Leanne and I both had cell. She slammed onto Steve’s cock as hard as she could. I could feel her body tighten as she came. Her juices flowed over Steve’s cock and onto my hand. I rubbed her slippery juice over her clit as she continued to cum. Her head was thrown back, giving me easy access to her neck. “You like fucking my husband’s cock while I finger your clit?” I whispered in her ear. “Oh yes. My pussy is on fire. His cock is so damn good,” Amber answered breathlessly. “Do you want to suck Steve’s cock when he comes?”. . oooh... he leaned over me... his cock was prodding my ass... he was... he pushed it... oooohh... "Sally broke off to kiss me, her body shaking ever so slightly as she clung on to me, drawing me in tighter, as her pussy walls contracted, pulling me in, forcing me to come inside her as she convulsed in ecstasy. We lay wrapped in each other's arms for a while, and then I lit up cigarettes for us both. As we lay smoking I looked up at her."What happened then?" Oh Tom," she sighed. "Why do you. It was bound for Paris via Munich, among other places."I couldn't decide," Wolfgang shrugged, sliding the compartment door closed behind him. He locked it and pulled the shade, smiling as he handed a package wrapped in silver foil to his sister. The gift had been bound with satin ribbon and a large red bow which made her smile."Heavy," she observed with a questioning look."Suhl Makarov PM nine millimeter," Wolfgang told her. "With a matched factory suppressor and two eight round magazines in a.