I knock on the door and this older woman answers and lets me in. She is in her mid to late forties, average looking blonde. "I was about to get in the...shower but I can not get any hot water. You got here really fast." She said. I notice that she is wearing one of those silky small robes, just barely covers anything. Her hard nipples standing at attention, she tried to cover them but then gave up. "I think I know what is wrong and this will not take but a few minutes." I reply to her as I knelt. . ’ The women spoke in tandem, their attire and attitudes alike and opposite, all at once. Demon wore a black toga clasp at the left shoulder with a gold serpent, while Fear wore a traditional white one, held at the right shoulder with a silver serpent. Their hair lay on top of their heads, silky tendrils falling down their backs, as they gazed at the enemies before them. Their looks gave a come hither, but in their hands they held swords of steel, and in the other they whirled spears tipped with. She said that I could blow him and then come over to her apartment and fuck her. I told him I didn't believe him. He said it is the truth. I went over to the phone and asked for her phone number. He gave it and I called. Jeana answered and I announced myself, I did not get the question out of my mouth. She said hurry suck his dick and then come over here and I can get some time on your ride. I laughed and hung up. I turned around and Tom had his pants down and his cock was hard. I.
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