‘Heard the waitress bitching about you,’ Delilah revealed. ‘Yeah, well, don’t you ever take that thing off?’ Gavin said, nodding at the band...nna. ‘How long have you known me?’ she responded. ‘Never mind,’ Gavin gave in. They sat in relative silence until the waitress returned with Gavin’s vodka. After he paid the woman, she turned to Delilah. ‘Can I get you any…’ she began. ‘No,’ Delilah interrupted. Ruffled, the waitress turned to other customers. Delilah gazed across the street. ‘When do we. Josh hadnt even rammed his dick into her mouth before his dick started spewing its payload. A few drops landed on Ashleys cheek, but she was skillful in catching most of it in her mouth. Collecting the rest off her face, she sucked her finger dry to clean herself off. Swallowing the load completely, she opened her mouth, showing off for her boyfriend. He smiled and shoved his dick into her mouth, which she quickly began sucking, milking any remnants of cum. Joshs eyes rolled back as he was in. Cost much?" he asked."Oh, not really," answered O'Neill. "It's a Kierkegaard copy, you know. For some reason, cheap, imitation stuff looks better on me than the real McCoy. This is the Franxious line. Remember their commercials? 'So anxious you're Franxious.' And then the backlit figures of historical military dudes from years ago, all glittered out in something like this, strolling on the beach with the sunset behind them." Yep, I've seen a few of those spots on Channel 1,342 during 'Depressed. Load after load of hot, sticky cum shot out of my dick, I had actually shot so much, some of it started to drip out of her vagina. I pulled out of her and immediatley cum flooded out of her pussy. This once beautiful girl now had a nasty cut on her lower lip, blood and jizz dripping out of her now sore and used pussy, and three bruises on her ass. She put her hands on her face and sobbed, just sobbed. I collapsed on top of her not worrying about tying her up, just fucused on getting sleep. I.