Sure, I was surprised, but -- happy. On the other hand, I still don't get why Paul did it. I just hope it didn't have something to do with you and me....--Maybe, unconsciously, Paul took our relationship into account." Can't see it," Maria said."How do you mean?" We both know that, for Paul, the team comes first. He's not going to be deterred by personal considerations. He's going to do whatever he can to assure that the Orioles win. I can't believe, even for a minute, that he took anything else. In my filthy cunt mouth.”He pumped even harder, feeling his cock tingling as he began to cum.He straddled her and pulled her head towards him.She took his shitty length into her throat, gagging on it as his muck spurted onto her tonsils.She sucked hard on him as he filled her mouth with his seed, enjoying the poo and cum cocktail.Finally he pulled his cock out of her and watched as she swallowed; rubbing his shrinking dick on her tits before pointing it at her face.Kathy really hoped he would. He fell to his knees and then straight to his face. She set the gun down on the table going over the desk and picking the key back."Don't worry man, I'll getchyou outta there ight?" She said as she went down to one knee unlocking the lock. She took the lock off the chain going into her purse taking a full clip from it and going over to her baby glock taking the expended clip out, the cellar door behind her raising, she inserted the new clip launching the slide forward. She was suddenly pressed. The year is up and I come home. My apartment has a borrowed day bed serving as a couch, a couple of tables, a queen bed in the bedroom, a nice stereo system with speakers that are about four feet tall, and a phone. It rings one day, while I am listening to FM rock on WNEW-FM. Janice is calling. In effect she is saying welcome home soldier. Ha, I rode a desk and some choppers. Why don't you come over to the new apartment we have, for lunch. Fine. I get a k**die book for the three year old.