If you are getting that regularly, even if he put out an extra effort for my benefit, you are one lucky woman. Don't get me wrong, he's still an assho...e, but he certainly showed me a naked good time last night."Marie was at a loss for words for a moment. She turned to me (I shrugged), back to Annie (she sipped her coffee), and back to me. "Well, I'm glad you enjoyed it. Bob certainly seemed to. Yeah, he did make an extra effort for you, but then you know he still has issues from your divorce. I. I liked her angry, I wanted to summon her inner a****l, I wanted Nicole to destroy me!She played with her tongue around the piss hole for a while, and then grabbed my pinned balls as they were some useless junk. They were! She squeezed and squeezed them, mashed them hard, and a drop of precum mixed with some cum came out of my cock.Nicole stopped. The world stopped. It's like the time ended at that moment.She stood up and just stared at me. I stared at her back.Never saw that kick coming. I saw. I knew what was coming, and I stood back to watch. Millie leaned into the cab and said, ‘You want a good tip?’ The cabbie nodded, his eyes suspicious. He had probably heard ‘Don’t sleep on the subway’ and such ‘tips’ many times. ‘How about two good tips?’ asked Millie, and to the cabbie’s shock–and that of several passersby–she pulled up her top and bra and flashed him. She shook her bare, massive milkers in his face for a second, then quickly covered herself. ‘How’s that?’ she asked as she. “Many times, but honestly there is nothing like a rock hard cock plunging in and out of me.” Paige smiled and sighed loudly. Sydney had had enough. She stood up, turned around and began her journey up the stairs. “Did I piss you off?” Sydney paused, thought for a moment and replied, “No,” before continuing up the stairs. It was one word, said sternly. Paige knew not to inquire further. The second level of the cabin was an open loft with doors that opened to a full balcony, and the view.