Even the Japanese Fenders had prices over two hundred dollars. Well, if you're going to look, might as well look at the best."Can I take a look at tha... Les Paul?" James addressed the clerk, who had been boring holes into James' back with his gaze."That's a very expensive guitar." The clerk said, making no move towards the wall."I just want to hear how it sounds." I'll need to see some ID." The clerk demanded, looking at James imperiously. Normally, James would have been insulted by the clerk's. “You fucked her?” –she promptly asks“No. We just hang out from time to time.” – He told her“So, you are a virgin right?” – She asks.“No. What? Why do you say that?” - He answers.“Well you had that look when you were staring at my ass.” “What look?” – He asked“A look that seemed as if you were going to jump onto me and fuck me right there” – she explainedHe didn’t say anything. It was actually true he did want to do that.“I see.” – She moves closer to him, her mouth this time was only 1 inch. Samantha’s head stayed through the hole as I heard the moans and groans of orgasm. Suddenly Samantha’s head was thrust back through the hole, released from the face fuck. She looked unbelievably sexy with hair messed up, cum dripping out of her mouth and her battered tits with pins sticking through them.She turned to look at me and saw me pumping away at my cock, getting close to cumming. Immediately she stood up and kissed me, kissed me deeply with all the anonymous cum in and around her. They were gone for over ten days, before the weary mules pulled the heavy wagon back up the trail to the house. Martin explained that they had to make a raft to get the ivory over the other side of the river, and then carry it down from the hills to the wagon.“Well I won’t unload it,” David replied. “We’ll wait a couple of days for the mules to recover, and then take it in to Nairobi.”The teller behind the desk of the British East Africa Company handed over a cheque for £3469-15 shillings after.