She was Monte Hall in a dress.She'd trade you her apple for half of your peanut butter sandwich.She'd swap you a two chicken nuggets for a bite of you... cheeseburger.She'd trade you this for that, and these for those, and thisthingamabob for that doo-hickey.This was the nature of my wife; Savannah. She valued what you had farmore than what she had. So she would trade you a old stereo for a newtennis racket, or her shoes for your hat, or she'd pay for a trip toStarbucks if you would go get it.To. Zeena was a fully qualified surgical nurse, just out of training. Carol had given 'em the gist of what we'd decided that weekend and they wanted in. I told the group about what I'd been doing and the talk I had with the army captain, including my ideas about taking over the air force base. Everybody liked that, but agreed that for the interim we'd better hunker down and wait for the screaming to blow over.We discussed the issue of communicable diseases and what would happen if a cholera or. ” Jack told her as he continued to stroke his hard cock before ramming it back down her throat. “I'm going to fuck you hard and fast and really deep with this big piece of meat right here.” He told her as he watched her throat open more easily and he groaned as he saw his cock go deep down her throat. Through her gags and moans, Though her throat refused at first, It was now taking every inch of his cock and he was just about to cum. He stiffened up on her and blasted a wide load of cum. The head of his cock, it was silky hot in my hand and soaking wet with pre-cum. Then my mate, he told me to suck his dick. Oh fuck. Just hearing him say it almost made me shoot my jizz. “Suck my dick!” I went down on my knees. I took hold of his cock at the base, pulled his throbbing boner away from his body and brought my lips to that hot bulging cockhead. I breathed in the gorgeous whiff of his cock and balls. Slowly I slid my wet lips over the hot smooth purple head of his cock. His cockhead.