I was creeping along at thirty miles an hour or less, usually less, groping my way along and trying to stay on the road.I was on my way home to Peoria... Illinois, from a business trip to Denver. I’d found the perfect Christmas gift for my parents and I was bringing it with me. I was twenty-eight and was three years past a messy divorce. Thank God there were no kids to be involved. I was headed home to a bleak Christmas in a bleak apartment in a bleak, downtown Peoria. I would have an enjoyable. He was asking for it now. No. More than that. He was on his knees begging for it (Just like his mom last night lol). ‘No,’ I started walking back to our shelter. I paused and turned around, facing him. ‘It’s a guarantee.’ I eyed him with loathing and went inside. Liv sat down in the corner, still crying. ‘I’m not gonna sleep tonight,’ she sobbed. I sat next to her and put an arm around her. ‘I tried reviving him. You saw. But he was already gone. Couldn’t have happened to a nicer kid.’ ‘I. ..", she grinned happily, and I obeyed. Meanwhile, I had looked at my watch and found out we still had some 30 minutes left. Janet, obviously, had the same idea as she was fondling her pussy again."Guess you wanna fuck me now?", she teased with a sweet voice. Of course I wanted to, but had gotten too much fun out of the spanking as to just simply fuck her now, so I just grinned."I can see you desperately want my hard stick inside your pussy, don't you?" Yes of yourse! I can't do everything. Der Bokblin riss ihr die Kleider vom Leib und spreizte ihre Beine. Ihre dicken Titten stehen fest nach oben ab und steife Nippel krönten ihre voluminösen Brüste. Unter Schock musste Zelda feststellen, dass der Schwanz des Monsters bei dem Anblick seiner Beute steif wurde. Wenn sie schätzen müsste, würde sie den Schwanz des Bokblins auf 30 x 8 cm schätzen. Doch bevor sie weiter nachdenken konnten, rammte das Monster ihr seine Latte bis zum Muttermund in die ungeschützte Fotze und nahm ihr dabei.