That left us with two hours to kill once we got there. We drove around a little, strolled the aisles at the local Walmart, and otherwise twiddled our ...humbs.The last thing we did in Crescent City was stop at the 76 station on the way to the airport to top off the gas tank."I did not use my talent in any way," I had reminded Bud. "I didn't do anything a person with my training and experience couldn't have done just as well." You drew attention to yourself," this was his real complaint, and while. She was a lightskin black girl with long hair and she always had a pedicure and manicure. "Now I want you to fuck me." She slid her cock out of my ass and laid on her back missionary. "Slide your cock in my ass and pound my hole. I want you to fuck the cum out of me" I was breathing heavy and I whispered "You're such a bitch what are you trying to do make me cum fast?" She replied "No I'm trying to make my cock shoot a nice load and the only way I can do it is if somebody is pounding my. The running water was starting to back up in the drain, and now was covering the floor and running into another drain on the other side of the room. My cell was now a half inch deep lake. I unzipped my jump suit and peed out through the bars in the general direction of the working drain.I looked in the steel mirror and washed my face some more, and this time tried to get the grime and dirt out of my hair. I felt some gurgling in my stomach, so I figured that either I was hungry or that, more. Pins and needles reminded him that he should have been wearing gloves outside. His search of the cupboards had produced a bottle of Bourbon. Two glasses on the low table between the settle and the fire were half filled with the amber coloured liquid, warmed by the reflected heat of the dancing flames that refracted and glinted through the glass.Jason sat opposite her and reached for his glass. He studied her face as if to burn the image into his memory as he sipped the warm spirit and felt it.
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