The weather that afternoon was biting cold. The wind had picked up and the forecast once again called for light snow overnight. It was a slow night at...the bar, and Julie, the cocktail waitress, quickly realized that I was in a talkative mood. She brought my first drink and we chatted while I packed my pipe. While I smoked, we talked amiably. She left several times, to take care of the few other patrons she had, but she always returned with a smile and we picked up where we'd left off.I was most. ....but making your think what we can do to its pussy.....who and what we can stick inside it......she has no name so the reason we shall call her it! i'm sucking your hard, fucking your pussy with my tongue.....your moan get louder as your feel the vein popping out from the inner thigh of your legs and your pussy wettening further from my tongue pushing deep inside you.....hard.......HArder........HARDER!!!!!!FUCKING HARDER!!!!! you say "O FUCK EMRAN!!!!!! IM GOING TO CUM!!!!!" i remove my. ‘I was up there five minutes ago, and she didn’t need a drink then,’ he told Dani. ‘She knows we’re fighting,’ Dani said. ‘She’s trying to stop it.’ ‘We aren’t fighting.’ ‘Jason, denying a problem doesn’t make it go away. You’ve been asking me for years how I really felt about Ben, and every time I told you we were just friends, we’d get in a fight because you’d say I was lying. So I decided to stop lying about it, and now we’re fighting because I told you the truth. How much sense does that. I knew she would find me/us since the house is only so big. That brings us to the beginning of this story. I took Jims cock out of my mouth, smiled to my wife and said surprise. I waited for what seemed like forever for her to say or do something. Finally she came back to reality. Well, well, well, isnt this quite the site. she said. The look on her face turned to pure lust. This is definitely not the surprise I was expecting. No body move, I need to get the camera. she said. When she came back.