I was confused. Don’t you want to see it before I ship it? I asked.No, she said, I want you to bring it out personally. This really surprised me....ou don’t want me to mail it to you? I askedI very much want you to come here and give it to me in person, she said. I’ve seen it through all the various stages of progress, and love it. Besides, my husband and I would like to meet the artist. As I often traveled for my job, it was no problem for me to schedule a meeting near Cindy and Jim’s city. "You hand the keys to her as you head to the trunk of your car.As you open the trunk of your car Heather, a blonde beauty in a red blazer and a red mini skirt apporaches you."Sorry sir, please allow me." she moves in front of you and bends down into your trunk to grab your suitcase.You take a step back to allow her some room, and as she bends down you notice her bright pink thong creased inbetween her pussy lips."Beautiful views, aren't they?" She asks bringing herself and your suitcase up from. He pushed his cock back into her for the third time and when he withdrew it she again tightened her lips and sucked. She felt him remove his hands from her head as she, without his help, was pushing his cock back into her throat. He stood there with his arms at his side watching her as she bobbed her head up and down on his black rod.She continued to suck his cock, taking it in its full length and then sucking it as it retreated, until she heard him say, "Oh shit, here I cum, suck it, suck it!". "Rick, just stop it! Leave him alone! Someone's gonna get killed!"He looked up for a split second and said "YOU go to bed! I'll be up in a bit!"I was so afraid of big Daddy waking up.They knocked Curly out with a couple strong blows to his jaw and and dragged him out to the barn. When he came to, Rick said "Here, this'll teach you to keep your hands off her!" And punched him right in the stomach and in the face. Blood was pouring from Curly's nose now. When he'd try to get up, Justin would.