She remembered the smile of lustful gratification on his face after he had flooded her bum with his hypocritical spending and the way he had groped he... bum cheeks with his long tapered fingers that triggered her much-needed orgasm on that fateful night at the car-park. Of course, he had no idea that the bright-faced young lady that spouted his words of devotion and knelt at his feet in prayer was the same girl that had stuck her bum out the rear window of the compact car to receive his. We enjoyed lot of private beach and enjoyed sex. One of the private beaches I found three monster Africans, they stalked me, and so I offered them myself. They had 13” monster dicks who rammed me same time, their dicks hit my rectum and ovary deeply, they changed their position time to time and I licked my own taste of anal and vagina from their dicks. From their simultaneously fucking, I reached to orgasm and I squirted twice. Finally they emptied their cum in my deep throat. And lastly they. He didn't see, but what the hell."Well," Jose said. "You have any quick question you want to ask?" Yeah, four. If I had refused all this Whip shit, would they really have killed me?" Kill you? Fuck! They'd kill you and eat pizza off of your dead carcass! Next question, Jane." Why do they call you Jose and not Josephine?" Christ, the question sounded as if he was trying to make small talk. Maybe he was. He thought, What's the next question to be? You come here often? Thinking this made him. They are musicians and musicians only. They do not know how to do anything else. If they can't play their music, they are not going to become stockbrokers and make millions buying and selling. They are not going to go to medical school or law school or engineering school. They'll end up working at gas stations and convenience stores making minimum wage. You can garnish their wages for the rest of their lives and you won't get enough to pay for a month's retainer on Mr. Frowley's firm. You.