" Terry said interrupted my train of thought."I know, I know. Look, how much money do you guys have with you?"Billy pulled out his wallet and counted,..."$85 bucks." Terry reached into his pocket and pulled out his money clip, "Here, you count it Rob." I counted $225 dollars and I knew that I had just a little over a hundred on me."Alright we have over $400 dollars between us so why not make the lady an offer, say $350 to screw all of us." For Christ's sakes Rob she's a dirty old fucking homeless. . it feels so veryhard and solid, I almost feel it is no longer part of me. I want to cumso much, so violently, but I know I have to wait. I think about how itwould feel to make you cum in my mouth, how grateful I would be to havegiven you the pleasure that you want to take from me.Warmth, salty taste. Oh, I'm glad, so glad. I feel your cock pulse andtwitch more in my mouth. I find I can't control my desire to lap you upto swallow everything that you ejaculate into me. I move my head sofast, my. Then I took her hand with my hand and started to talk about dirty words men use in their local lives like “bhenchod, madarchod, lund fakir, bossmarina”. She knew many of them and told that most of the girls know these words.Me: how big is your husband’s Lund(cock)She: lundMe: ya, lund(cock)She: never thought of it.Me: you have never compared with all those men in blue film.She: years back my husband showed them to me but now not happening.Me: you have got internet access you can easily. Erin was at the bar talking with Billy, but could see Sara. I left my post at the door to find her. To look for her, just to make sure she is OK. I found her sitting in a back booth with her tray in her hand and her long legs wrapped around someones head fucking their throat , not No if it was a lesbian or a transgender or CD. Either way knowing her they bought a lot of booze with a big tip to get her in that position. On my way back to the door, i had to cut through the crowded dance floor. In.