" I asked before shooting the tequila he had poured out. "Look if i tell you this you cant say a word." He said all serious. "Dude i never say shit. Y...u know that." I said to him. "Well my man Jackson was a bit of a freak. I mean we would have this rolling from room to room until 1 or 2 in the morning. Then we would all slide into the meetings like nothing ever happened. Best conference hoe we ever had." He said pouring out another round of shots. By now i was really feeling the tequila hitting. I love my kids, really I do. My daughter Rachel is smart and kind and every day I feel proud of her. My son Sam is still a toddler and that little smile of his is worth everything. They do genuinely improve my life, I feel fulfilled.But also, they're fucking exhausting.Perhaps it's because of my work schedule, plus having to constantly run after the kids all the time, but I barely get to spend any meaningful time with my wife anymore. Jessica and I have been together for 8 years now and I'm. Too many men just want a pretty little thing they can bounce on their cock. Women my size often don’t get a second look. Some of those interested in me need ta go find themselves an ogre ta live with. Too passive all the damn time and can’t seem ta figure out sometimes I just want to be bent over and fucked blind. You two seem ta like what you see so I’m gonna enjoy showing off for you.”“You won’t hear me complaining,” said Kal sitting down near her head. “Since I brought up armor, are you. Her fingers were going in and out of her pussy so fast that drops of pussy juice went in every direction, her head now held by both of his huge, rough hands as he used her throat like a fucking toy. He held it in her throat, going back and forth slightly, pulled out, and released a load big enough to cover her face from the nose down, letting it drip down past her drool cubed titties and onto her stomach. "Get up," he said, and as soon as she did, he lifted and carried her over to the door,.