She: Hey, I am doing just what am I supposed to do.Me: No, this is not right. We shouldn’t do it. I am not your boyfriend or something to do all the...e things with.She: So, you would have done it if I was your girlfriend? (in a confident tone).Me: No, I still wouldn’t (nervously).She: That why I had to do all the drama. You surely know that how much I like you but you still didn’t say anything. Instead, you kept avoiding me. So I knew that even if I proposed to you, the answer will be ‘no’. And. Kaitie fought against the bondage that confined her so tightly, but she learnt to love the feeling if the rope burning her delicate skin as she struggled. Desire over came every other sense in her body as Kaitie felt like her clit was on fire. Charlie enjoyed every second. Sucking up her juices, and swallowing the sweet honey the girl gave to her. It was pure heaven. I-Im going to come! Charlie let her finger slide into the girls virgin pussy, gently sliding in and out. Not until I say so. He had me put my hands on the desk as if I was getting a pat down. Then he really began to fuck me hard and fast. I was overwhelmed with my own dirty lust; I loved what I was doing, and loved being such a dirty slut. I moaned like a porn star. Mixing in 'fuck me Dave with interview me Dave. And give it to me, along with begging I need it, I need the job.' He seemed to go ape shit with that, slamming his cock into over and over again. Thomas and Alan moved around to the sides of me.. . You’re coming empty handed?”Wise Italian GrandfatherWhy Italian Fathers and Grandfathers pass their handguns down through the family.An old Italian man is dying. He calls his grandson to his bedside, Guido, I wan’ you lissina me. I wan’ you to take-a my chrome plated... 38 revolver so you will always remember me.”“But grandpa, I really don’t like guns ... How about you leave me your Rolex watch instead?”“You lissina me, boy. Somma day you gonna be runna da business, you gonna have a beautiful.