He cocked his head to one side. “What’s that?”Karl wiped his face and then pretended to be surprised when he noticed what Francesco was pointing...at. “Insurance,” he said with a grin. “Food, maybe. Surviving. You know, all that jazz. Just stick with me, Cesco. I’ll care for your ass.”Francesco sat on the bench, the blood still pounding in his ears. That guy could have pulled that knife on him at any moment. Instead, he had taken a punch like it was nothing. Karl was dangerous, and he was better. Mrsrchl:which e mail?mrsrchl:i did for a while. i didnt have an account for at least 6 monthsmrsrchl:was it my outlook e mail?chickzdigmeyup:missourimisses and rach538chickzdigmeyup:yea outlookchickzdigmeyup:wowchickzdigmeyup:not gonna lie, my heart is racing sitting here.chickzdigmeyup:a bit nervous i guessmrsrchl:whats your e mail? to be honest i may have blocked you, i went through a phase were I was needing to block everything that had to do with this site so I may have blocked you-I get a. And the texture isn’t the best either. I mean think about it. It’s this sticky fluid that a guy’s body knows how to make.”“Oh thanks Malcolm, that makes it ever so much more attractive… not!”“Melissa, darling, you’re missing the point. I mean, if you think about it that way, of course it’s gross. But that’s not how to think about it. The point is that you’ve got this lovely, hunky man that wants to share his orgasm with you. He’s just so proud and preening about it. And you better be all. ‘I’m nearly there.’ Shit!! Annälisa fucked him for thirty more seconds more, trying to draw the moment out for as long as she could, when she detected his balls begin to tighten. With a curse of annoyance, she pulled away and swung around, dropping to her knees just in time to catch the first blast of cum in her slippery mouth. Her graceful fingers stroked his dick as he came, milking him as she swallowed every drop he had. When he had nothing left, she pushed her blonde hair over her right.