One of the features in my home was an enormous fireplace. I bought all my wood and stumps from another man in the village. He was a miserable and unre...iable bastard that I did not enjoy supporting.I loved using large stumps, which I would place on either side of the fire, enhancing and prolonging the process. The visual benefit of this was also fantastic on the cold winter nights, as I sat cozily enjoying the warmth.One morning as I visited the store and moaned about my wood supplier, the owner. Treat this kind stranger to the best blow job he has ever received,” I responded. Eva turned her focus to the cock that was hanging from the hole on the wall. She stuck out her tongue and started to lick underneath the soft cock. The man’s cock twitched and got harder with every tongue-lashing, she hadn’t begun to suck his cock and I could hear him moaning and trying to pull away from Eva’s wet, warm tongue. “Oh, God, I’m going to cum,” the stranger said as he banged on the wall.Eva quickly. "You should be spanked because you're dirty," he said and he spanked me again...pushing me against his leg. Now he was massaging my bottom...spanking me again as I moved against his hand. "Sit on me," he said, lifting me away from his lap. He pulled my legs apart, feeling up my thighs and I sat on him...I leaned my head on his shoulder, shivering, not from the cold...from the heat and feelings of his hundred fingers and my waist moving to get more, feel more, breath more...I was gulping for. Mr. Bell, I don't have a passport. Everything of ours was destroyed when the cabin was burned down. How do I get one without a birth certificate?" It occurred to me that I couldn't be with her without a passport.Mr. Bell thought for a moment, then opened his phone and speed dialed a number. When his call was answered he said, "Hello. This is Jim Bell, please connect me with Judge Jones' office, please ... Thank you." Julie, this is Jim Bell, Judge Jones asked me to call him directly if his.