If we were you’d work in the factories and ask how high if police asked you to jump.”“True. So, what’s your plan to survive the time?”“I w...s thinking havoc, maybe some chaos and certainly a good amount of fireworks.”Another plan began to grow inside her head and part of her wondered why she hadn’t come up with it earlier.“Yeah, that’s just like you, always ignoring the simpler of two options.” He avoided looking at her but she had caught what he had said. She put down her mug.“Yeah, I was. "Ohhhh, ahhhhhhhh, arrrggghhhh," she whimpered as the tip of his huge cock drove past her tight cunt-opening. She wanted it all, every fucking inch of his nine-inch cock-meat. Nothing else mattered to her now."Fuck me... fuck meeeeee!" she cried out eagerly. "I want your big cock inside me! Every fucking inch, Doug!" she yelled, not even minding the red-hot pain that filled her pussy. The overwhelming pleasure she felt far outweighed any pain, and what pain there was only added to the thrill of. “On the third time I think it was, I shrugged off this feeling of sleepiness and then found your monster cock shoved down my throat!” She said, laughing.John looked towards Calara.“It was about the third or fourth one, I can’t really recall.” she said, her head tilted to the side as she tried to remember. “I spent a lot of time on my knees for a couple of weeks!” she said with a grin on her lovely olive skinned face.“It was during my fourth time” Alyssa said, smiling at him fondly.“Oh I see!”. ’ ‘Yeah, you two would make a pair. You could hypnotize her to marry your fat ass and the both of you could get fatter together,’ said Mario laughing. ‘You both could eat at the Olive Garden every day with her three bratty kids.’ ‘Fuck you,’ said Angelo to Mario. ‘Fuck you,’ said Mario to Angelo. ‘Hey, you two know it off. You’re both like little fuckin’ kids,’ said Julio. He turned his attention back to Vito. ‘That’s what I figure is going on with this guy. That’s got to be it,’ said Julio.