“I’m really going to love walking around with God’s love child, you know, especially with everyone knowing whose it is. Imagine the scandalized ...ook on my parents’ faces, the priest’s, if you haven’t roasted them first, that is, the curiosity from the press, the media, my former boss, his likely desire to pork me after that, etc.“It’s okay if I do ride my ex-boss once in a while, right? I mean, imagine what he’d do if he got his dick inside me and felt your sloppy seconds there? I would love. .. She gasped. She let go of the shackle and strutted over to the rubber bed, she knelt onto the tight rubber covered mattress, her thighs were spread two feet apart while she started playing with the manipulator ring at her crotch again, "Unnnhh!" She moaned and grunted with pleasure as the thick dildo stirred deep within her, she collapsed onto her front with one hand feverishly working the rubber ring at her crotch while her other hand rested beside her face, she stuck her rubber covered. That was two hours ago.She had been captured by his romantic gentleness as they began, and by his perfect sense of timing as they slowly, gradually evolved to a mutually satisfying sexual brutality.He had already shot a load of cum on her breasts.She had asked him to masturbate while she watched.Pre-cum was slinging everywhere. Long strings hanging from the swollen helmet head of his cock flew in circles as they broke loose, and she thrilled every time one of them landed on her breasts or her. ’ I said referring to the brightly wrapped package sitting on the kitchen table. I checked the package as soon as I got in the car and sighed in relief that it hadn’t been broken during the fight. ‘And I…um…kind of ran into an old friend.’ Hawk’s eyes darkened. ‘What kind of old friend?’ I looked at him. ‘Not that kind of old friend.’ I saw him relax. ‘I ran into Sheila Rodriguez, The girl who I used to get my drugs from.’ ‘Oh…’ He said crossing his arms over his chest. ‘That kind of old.