Twirling.Shoes scraping the concrete she flows in and out of disturbingly impressive male voices of bourbon and cigarettes and the melodic notes of su...try purring females. She delivers each and every line and inner-monologue as if she’s reading Shakespeare: passion and pain and brooding.And all of the mother fucking sound effects present in damn near every comic.POW! BAM! ZWOOSH! CRUNCH! KABOOM! BZZZZ!It’s got me laughing so hard I swear my ribs are going to crack and my lungs are going to. She looked around and, not seeing anything that could have made her trip, wrapped her arms around my neck and started slow dancing with me. "I'm so tipsy," she whispered. I whispered back, "I know." Then swaying with her I grabbed her hips, petting her ass as we danced. "It'll be ok, just go with it." She looked up at me and smiled, then nuzzled into my chest in complete security. I held her shoulders and spun her around so she could lean back against me and loop her arms back around my neck as. After a few more moments I felt bitches body tighten and with a long low moan bitch convulsed as she came. I stopped as she came and watched her body twitch and shudder. I stayed there, my dick buried in her and my hands on her body. After her orgasm she was silent for a moment. then she began to cry softly, her humiliation and shame running down her face in the form of little girl tears. As she cried I let my control and thrust three times in quick succession. I felt myself coming and pulled. Black Velvet Cheesecake.’ She set the dark chocolate slice of cake in front of him, then drizzled a white chocolate sauce around it, then sprinkled a handful of chopped hazelnuts over it. ‘Enjoy.’ The first bite was astonishing. The mixture of milk and bittersweet chocolate slid over his tongue, the white chocolate sauce winding around and joining perfectly. The roasted hazelnuts added a perfect scent as well as a crunch that married with the nuts sealed in the crust. It was perfectly named..