“This is only half,” he said still holding the money in his outstretched hand. “I know. So how would you like the other half?”“In cash, Ke...ly. Cold hard cash.”“I don't have that.”“Well, what do you have?”“What do you want?”His hand found my shoulder and pushed me slowly down to the floor.I had no other option and he knew it. I nodded in agreement and Conch dropped his pants right there in the middle of the living room. I knelt on the floor and took his flaccid dick in my mouth while. Pull it out of my pants.”She labored to do so, but finally got it out, and began stroking it with one little white hand. I put my hand under her little cheerleader skirt and tugged on the matching panties. I pulled them down to her knees, and then they fell to her ankles. I began to tease what little bush she had, and then I started to finger her. She was wet and I found her clit real quick and made her wetter.“Damn, Jamal, where did you learn how to do that? Ohhhh . . . you . . . ahhhh . . .. ✧ ✧ ✧Three Italian nuns die and go to heaven, where they are met at the Pearly Gates by St. Peter. He says, “Ladies, you all led such wonderful lives, that I’m granting you six months to go back to Earth and be anyone you want.” The first nun says, “I want-a to be Sophia Loren” and poof! she’s gone. The second says, “I want-a to be Madonna” and poof! she’s gone. The third says, “I want-a to be Sara Pipalini.” St. Peter looks perplexed. “Who?” he says. “Sara Pipalini” replies the nun. St. Peter. Jill had tried to get Jan to wear a small veil but her friend had refused. She said, "Jill, I would be standing at the altar naked if I could. A veil signifies that the bride is pure. I'm not. We all know it. Pete knows what he's getting and I won't pretend to be anything else."Father Collins felt good as he performed the brief ceremony and heard their exchange of vows. Because the couple were so deeply in love with each other it was a beautiful thing to see. Finally, he called for the ring..