Quite feminine.” I tried to joke. He didn’t laugh and clapped my shoulder.“See you tomorrow morning.” He headed out past my desk spinning his ...MW keys around his index finger.“Drive safe.” I glanced at the clock again and was practically counting seconds. No customers, no customers, no last minute, YES! Freedom! I was out of the branch like a bat out of hell.Nisha, Jess, and Lidie had somehow beat me to the parking lot. There’s something called the cheerleader effect. That pretty girls look. The strap for the gag was excessively tight so that the thin black leather forced the flesh of her cheeks against and almost between her teeth. The sign itself hung down in front of her breasts and said simply, “W, you are our only hope.” There was also a link to a video on PornHub. In all likelihood, clicking on the image would take me directly to that video.There are a lot of Ws in the world, but I– and anyone who had ever worked closely with me– knew that this message was intended only for. I bent over pulling him up on his knees and leaned him into my chest so Becky could get some of the towels she had brought onto the wounds to stop the blood flow. He looked up and asked me to tell you 'Goodbye' and that he loved you and knew you loved him.Your parents had heard the ruckus at your campsite and came running up to us just as the sheriff arrived. Kersen... lasted until 8:51, but he got to say 'I love you' and his Goodbyes to his parents. They were holding him when he died. Your. "I can't stand it anymore, Philip," she said.She unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans and in one motion slid them along with her panties down to her ankles. She leaned up against the dishwasher and spread her knees to offer me her pussy."Fuck me," she said. "You don't need to be gentle and you don't need to get me ready. I'm ready."And she was. I stripped my jeans and jock strap down to my knees and I entered her without preliminaries. She was already slick and lubricated and obviously horny. I.