I enjoy the men looking at my big tits and maybe getting a little touch here and there. It turns me on so incredibly! And I’m always getting home so...king wet! I just can’t change it. My first thought was: I have a lot of choices of men now that I can take home after my shift but unfortunately its against the bar policy and I really like this Job, so I don’t do it. So a girl has to take care of herself! I masturbate! A fucking lot! And I love it! Not as much as I would love a good pounding by a. The annual salary is $65,000, and you'll have to go to Billings, Montana." Good grief ... Is that where the job is?" No sir, that's where the end of the line is right now."These are compliments of Whiterabbit... Rules of the Household1. The female always makes the rules.a. The rules are subject to change at any time without notice.b. No male can possibly know all the rules, however, nearly all females are born with this knowledge.c. If the female suspects that the male knows any of the rules,. Her legs, gave way beneath her and the sudden shift in weight caused them to both tumble onto the bed. Both erupting into a chorus of uproarious laughter, His torso coming to rest between her splayed thighs for a brief, moment before he rolled off her. She grabbed his hand, ‘Stay with me please…’ she asked, ‘just until I fall asleep….’ ‘I’m not sure that would be a wise idea…’ he chuckled. ‘Oh why…tell me…’ she giggled, ‘are you afraid of me…?’ ‘No not of you…’ he laughed! ‘Pretty please…’ she. Her warm mouth felt good but I already came twice and didn’t have it me to cum again. This girl was good, even upside down with her arm tied behind her back she sucked me with every thing she had. But was she started to tire and slowed down I pulled my dick out of her mouth and drew my knife. She starts to freak out again and plead for another chance, she will make me cum for sure, just one more try. Fat chance, instead, the big serrated blade of the hunting knife went into her cum filled.