Breaking our kiss, I moaned, “Lissa! I’m cumming.”She kept humping until she felt the first squirt hit her, then she clutched at me and held on ...o tight I swear that she was trying to squeeze more squirts out of me. I continued to shoot spurt after spurt deep into her, until I was expended and stopped moving. Her pussy really did feel very good. After what felt like several minutes, I began to lose my erection and it felt like her pussy was trying to hold me inside her. Eventually her internal. Greenburg, as you may have noticed, Paul is a strong man, but he isn’t a strongman. He has no interest in building an empire.“What he does have an interest in, is bettering the lives of the people of this valley and this state. All the people, not just some of them. He does this by identifying a discrete problem, determines a solution that appears to benefit him in some way that people will believe is in his best interest, then implements the solution in such a way that, while it does indeed. ’ You’ve met Salvatore; the old fellow who works in the castle gift shop, putting the little plastic replicas of the tiara on the girls’ heads. I like the way he grumbles when I come in and bend down and ask the little girls if they’re the true San Finzione heir. He’s a far better tiara-fitter than he ever was Minister of Natural Resources, anyway. But yeah, smack that shit down with no hesitation.” Another long inhale of her cigarette before continuing.“Now, unless I’ve taught you The Thing. ” He smiled with an evil grin and reached for his glass. He grabbed her hand on his glass holding it in front of him as he gently stroked it and looked into her green eyes. ”Shall we go back to mine or yours?” He smiled as he stared at her, ”I mean I’ve got a good bottle of 25 year old bourbon, better than this stuff…” He let out a sigh as she looked taken aback. ”Okay, let me go to the ladies room then we’ll go.” She grabbed her bag and walked off. He paid the tab, gathered his things waiting.