I really need to go talk to a shrink I don’t know why I always go for the “impossible ones”.Suddenly, on a Monday night, I witness Dana come bac... to the bar sit right where she use2 and request the same drink. I prepare it and bring it to her noticing she’s dress in this beautiful red top and black knee-high skirt some nice black high heels like vintage wear but not the stripper types just classic. Her perfume is intoxicating. Just her so being near to me only makes me want to do things to her. . that's it,” moaned Santa, “Swallow it! Eat all of Santa's snow!”When he'd finally finished emptying his swollen balls into her heavenly mouth and filling her tummy, Jilnar kept his cock tightly between of her highly skilled lips, creating a perfect vacuum, while she used her beautiful long fingers to squeeze out every last, precious drop. She finally released his limp, syphoned cock and let it flop heavily against her smooth, warm, gorgeous face.“Now, doesn't that taste much better than milk. ” She blinked several times. “His actions were based on love, instead of anger, intimidation, and domination.”She leaned closer to me.“Instead of being repelled, I was fascinated. I wished I could feel love like that.”“I think you can,” I said, softly.We were both emotionally drained. Hearing about her nightmare had sapped my strength, just as telling me about it had sapped hers. We sat up and got dressed. For some reason I still don’t understand now, I picked up her clothes and helped her into. You're so tight.”“Yay! My pussykitty loves your big sausage.”“I want to eat your sausage next,” Janet moaned, dangling her large tits over the director's face.My best-friend-wife squealed in delight as he latched onto her fat nipple, sucking hard. Janet smiled at me, her fingers playing between her thighs, frigging her wet pussy. I couldn't wait for her turn to enjoy the director's yummy sausage.The pleasure built and built in me. I groaned, slamming down hard on his dick, grinding my clit into.