"Take it out Bitch" he commanded. With his massive cock in my hand, I started to remove it from his pants until the entire length was out. Looking at...it in the shadows of light, I wasn't' sure if I could handle it, as it was really long, and really thick and was afraid of what he might do if I didn't follow his demands "Stroke it Bitch" he ordered, as I looked at it, slowly moving my hand not completely reaching around the thickness. Stroking up and down the shaft, as my fucking pussy was. There was a hundred, three twenties, a five, and a one.”The two men had to show their wallets, and one of the men had a hundred and two twenties with the corners creased. The man became belligerent, and said, “This country boy from the sticks don’t mean shit. He fucked with the new quarterback. Send him back to the country.”The officer said, “You still owe this man another twenty, a five, and a single. How about staying in jail until you repay him? You other men book him for theft, and put him. "Nothing."Taking a deep breath Eliza carefully opened up the box lifting up the lid and placing it down on the floor beside her feet. She ruffled through the paper to the bottom and then gasped as to what was there. She didn't know what to think.It was a huge, red strapon dildo facing sideways."Do you like it?" Elizabeth asked, a happy tone in her voice."Liz, why have you given me a strapon dildo?" So we can practice," she grinned.Eliza's forehead creased up in confusion but before she could. Let me talk it over with Jack and see how he feels about it. I don't want to do anything to distract him or cramp his style. And I don't want to do anything to throw you off, either." Maybe it would be better sometime we aren't taking pictures." OK. We'll find some time we can come over later."We went in the classroom and sat down. I was the second person called.My composition was about Bozo. It was a tossup between him and Jack when I was planning it out and I decided to go with him. People.