Within a few seconds, I’m taking it all, to the hilt and to his balls. Up and down, round I go, when will he spunk? Nobody knows. Is this worth a b...wl of the skunk, bro? Sometimes, even I don’t know. I feel the beast moving in for the kill. It shakes, and it shivers, it grows a tad more. A few drams of semen Chadzynski is spilling. My sweet little pink mouth that dude he doth fill-in. It’s all in a day’s work for this simple street whore. This is just my life in the Polack-hardcore. Stop. "Hey you. Trick or treat?" Hey you," I answered back as I looked up at my sister-in-law standing in my bedroom door. It was ten thirty at night. I was leaving for Florida the next morning. She had two Halloween masks in her hand. And an uncorked bottle of wine."Your front door was open," I nodded yes. "Car packed?" I nodded again. "When are you going?" she asked."Six, six-thirty." I just wanted to say goodbye," she said as she sat down next to me on the bed. Then she leaned over and pulled one. "Come on, there must be more to it than that," I asked, "like what were you wearing?" Oh not a lot," she giggled, "good money though, paid for my books that year." So you posed with no clothes on then?" I asked, my heart pounding in my chest."Yeah, Kate did too and we did it together as well," she said."You posed naked with Kate, your friend?" I asked."Mmm, first time I've ever touched a girl like that," she said.My mind was spinning now, did she mean she had sex with her girlfriend while this. We felt safe enough, as just travelers, to stop at most of the tourist traps or cultural spots along the way. Twice, Caitlin wanted to pull off and find somewhere to make love, but I reminded her of the advice Sheriff Potter had given.We had intended to run up to see Grapevine Peak, which is the highest point in the Armargosa Mountains, but that was in Nevada, and we'd had enough of Nevada, so we left 95 at Beatty, and headed west into Death Valley, and California, on 374.She celebrated the.