. point? ... limp limp dick has a flat soft squishy head and not a point! So where's the point, or I mean what's the point? Oh shit, I don't know what...the fuck I mean and you guys are too stoned anyway." And she took another swig of tequila.I struggled to my feet and staggered out of the living room down the hall to the bathroom and just barely made it to the toilet and must have stood there for two minutes peeing a steady stream of piss. I was so drunk that I had to hold on to the towel rack. “I might have to take you up on that.” I struggled to relax as the further intrusion of Krista’s dextrous digit caused my ass to tighten before her continuing probing. “Would you like that?” she asked, twisting her finger and sliding it deeper. “I could be your dirty little ass licking slave?” I moaned at the thought as her finger began sliding in and out and her other hand pumped my dangling cock with increasing speed. “You’re going to make me cum,” I warned, which only seemed to. When at last I allowed myself the pleasure of touching her I felt her wet pantys as they had soaked up most of her juice. The remaining juices were dripping down her legs and I could not wait any longer to lick her legs. My tongue pushed under her pantys and into her gaping pussy. Without a hesitation I pulled her pantys down to see her hairy pussy and she opened her legs so wide I could see the pink pussy within. My head was back down on her and I felt the full forces of on of her orgasms as. I will also be glad to file the lawsuit for the girls. As for the warrants, they never should have been issued for your house since it is more than five hundred yards from the actual shooting. If he lied on the forms, I will nail his ass and the men with him. Jon, will you please hold off calling your boss at Interpol for at least twenty-four hours so I can get some answers for you? I don't want the politicians in it yet if I can avoid it. As for the girls, I will make immediate arrangements.