Over and over again, he rammed his glorious meat pole down her throat, threatening to touch the line of no return. She placed her hands on his hips a...d tried to slow him down. She wanted him. “Okay, okay, fuck me now…” she said after freeing herself from his rampant cock, noticing how wet her face and chest was. He never let go of her hair. He picked her up, a handful of her hair, before bending her over the side of the bed. Something changed inside him when she tried to deny him her little. Both Julie and Sam noticed Bobby immediately tense up and cross his arms in front of his chest. Sam let that statement float in the air a while without further comment.Eventually Julie asked, "He's the brother of that Collette that I met at the hospital, right?" Sammy nodded and remained silent, looking at Bobby."I'm not talking to her," Bobby finally said through clenched teeth."Collette?" asked Julie. "What does she want to talk about?"Sammy again remained silent, looking at Bobby with a. He scanned the bar, seeing me, started to approach as I walked to the door. I turned to say Hi, when he reached for my arm to stop me from leaving. I went back to my table and sat with him as he told me his sob story, and eventually begged my to let him stay at my place till things cool down. With very deep reluctance, I finally agreed to let him come over, but for only 3 days. I got up to leave and he followed me to my car. After we arrived at my house, I showed him my guest room, the bathroom. Nothin fancy but they have awesome food and sell mostly micro brews. I am not a big drinker, but the foods good and the staff are nice which in my book goes a long way. Actually we come here enough they know our names and we don’t have to look at the menu. Drinks and wings are ordered and we watch some sports and news. Usually work comes up, Bob wonders how one guy still has a job with the amount of shit he breaks. I always wonder why dispatch thinks an eighty thousand pound truck can travel.