This was a wicked party, seriously thought Frank woud miss the pool from that tree branch or the fucking branch woud break ahhah''''ahhah yeah that gu... is out of mind, last year he did a jump with his snowboard accross a fucking road and barely clear it''''ahah yeah i saw the vids''finishing the joint following him insidei was way more drunk than him it seems , when i got up i fell on the floor laugthing hardleaving me to go in the shower after helping me in the bathroomtelling me i woud feel. Not a lot, just the head, maybe a little more, but oh it was magnificent. She let out a soft moan. I let out a moan of my own to counter hers. She pulled up again, not entirely off, and then pushed back again, taking more of my cock inside her. I was maybe half way inside her at this point. I couldn’t force myself to stop now, and she kept pushing farther. I knew she was a virgin. I knew she kept saying she wanted to wait. I also knew she was pushing herself down onto my cock, taking it deeper. After what felt like much too long, the guard spoke flatly yet politely to them. "Wait here one minute, gentlemen." Taking a mobile telephone from his jacket, he stepped just out of earshot to make a call. "Shit, Jack; what's going on?" An anxious Brian danced on the spot. "He didn't have to make a bloody phone call for anyone else. Let's just go." "Brian, if you don't calm down I will fucking knock you out. Just wait and see what he has to say." Jack spoke quietly while eyeing the curvaceous. "Wearing heels all the time is going to take some getting used to." She quickly found the nicest pair of heels she had and sighed in relief when she stood up in them. "This feels much better. Looks like another item to buy. How am I going to exercise in heels? Just what I need, another challenge."Looking in the mirror, she was pleased with how the few changes in the way she dressed improved her appearance. Well at least it did from her perspective. Even though she had the highest sales in the.