Bill picked climbed off her, and picked her up. Jennifer held on as Bill carried her to the leather-covered table. Jennifer looked up at him with tear... in her eyes trying to understand what was going on within her. Bill laid her down on the table and positioned himself between her legs. Spreading for him, she reached to draw him back into her. Bill positioned himself, and entered her in one full thrust. Jennifer felt her breath driven out of her as he pushed up and into her. From this angle,. The night is still young!” she said before kissing the leaking helmet. I watched in awe as her lips floated down toward the lip marks and my cockhead caressed the roof of her mouth. “For Christ’s sake, don’t stop!” I groaned, watching her head bob up and down, her pigtails dancing as her head moved. I was getting dangerously closer each time her lips pressed the underside of my head. Popping off briefly, she said, “Cum for me, daddy.”, then immediately clamping her lips around my saliva. As we all know the cost for this shit is ridiculously high. Once again another faction who’s making out like a bandit over your situation. But unless you build your own funeral pyre in your backyard, there’s not much you can do about it. However, you can cut some costs. What the fuck do you need a stainless steel, or oak casket for? You’re soon gonna be worm shit. You wouldn’t know the difference between an oak luxury model, or a cardboard box. So be realistic and get a cheap one. Why would you. "You really didn't have to say that and I don't expect anyone to lie to stick up for me." Susan paused for a long moment then quietly said, "I am pretty used to their ribbing and it isn't like they weren't telling the truth."Bill looked at her in surprise before looking back at the road. "Ah, I don't know what kind of a guy you think I am Susan but I wouldn't tell a lie for you. I don't think I would for anyone," he said seriously. His brow was furrowed as he continued. "In my business my word.