“I mean it’s like…like…”“Like she drinks a 12-pack of Red Bull every morning?” Tucker says. “Yeah. I don’t get it either. She’s de...initely way too peppy & horny for a Goth.”Before they can discuss the subject further, a large flat-screen HDTV comes flying out of the window of an Electronics store. It lands right in front of them, without a single scratch on it. “OK. This has got to be the luckiest day of my life.” Tucker says, grinning from ear to ear. But the grin gets wiped away when a. Claire went to the opening in the counter and gasped. "Oh my!" Rodney look at him."I looked in. The clerk had pulled the leg of his shorts back and his thick black cock was exposed. Actually about half of it, we could see the outline of the remainder of the shaft covered by the white shorts. Claire didn't take her eyes off it; it was obvious to the clerk that she was interested. He pulled the foreskin back exposing the head of his cock. "Go ahead missy, touch it, see if it's real."Claire pulled. While it was Sunday night, and they would normally have some type of sporting event on the screen, tonight they had a news channel on. To my surprise, the lead story on the 9:00 PM news was about me! It started with a news conference by the mayor where the two Pentagon MI types, Boudinot and Coley, revealed that I was the one responsible for the hangings, the explosions, and the fires of the last couple of days.However, the twisted and lie filled story that they told about me was the absolute. " I opened my mouth and closed it around her nipple, which started to grow straight away as I sucked on each in turn. I could hear her little moans of pleasure and she whispered how sensitive her breasts were and that they needed a lot of attention. As I continued to suck on them she moved down slightly and I felt her pussy lips around my still very hard cock. She reached down and guided it into her, then she pushed back slowly taking it as far into her wet slit as she could and then started.