Yet another ruined romantic dinner for two.I sigh, pour myself another glass of wine and take a large swallow. Sod the mess, I am not clearing up toni...ht, I am too pissed off, it can wait till morning.I walk into the bedroom and kick off my heels, oh that feels better. Bastard heels! I only wear them because you love 'em, they cripple me! I put my glass on the bedside table and lie back, closing my eyes ... hell, where the fuck are you? I was on a promise tonight! Pushing myself up I walk over. He lit his stuff filled pipe and smoked and smoked then I asked if I could smoke he gave me and walked towards suma told her to wash her mouth and body and come and she did that and came with a bottle of whisky I took a gulp Suma took one he pulled Suma and made her sleep on the grass and plased his cockafter spreading her legs he pushed it little by little I could see Sumas body shiver but she took it in he then started to fuck her legs were wide open.He locked it on his back and fucked her. The magnitude of the orgasm she just had blew away any of the numbers you could achieve on the Richter scale. When I drew in my next breath that set her off. Her hands were like a whirlwind, touching, grasping, and clawing at any part of me she could get a hold of. All the while she kept repeating, “…fuck me…fuck me…fuck me…” with her legs spread wide open and her heels dug into my hips like she was riding a horse from below. All I said was “Give me that pussy!”BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, I. I expect your blankets and sheet neatly folded to one side during the day, with the pillow on top. A tray to hold your makeup and brush and even a metal mirror for you to preen in. A box for your hair things, rollers, clips an pins. Even an alarm to help you wake up every morning at six. Press this button here to turn it off. And of course there's your feeding and watering bottles all in unbreakable plastic, with tube nipples that open to the right amount of pressure. Just put your lips around.