”“That’s a lot of confidence for a guy who’s only gone to karaoke one time.” He heard the sound of a door closing in the background of the c...ll. “You haven’t heard a crowd boo the shit out of someone who picks a song they really suck at.”“That happens?”He heard another door shut.“Oh yeah, it definitely happens,” she said, giggling. “You can be kinda bad and it’s funny, but after a certain point—like if you don’t even know the song—I’ve seen people get booed so hard they cry. People yell and. So as I get the locations they are very outspoken w/me & giggling in good spirits & start to flirt w/me by saying I was good looking & what crazy stories I had to share while working the graveyard shift I told them I was offered a blowjob as a tip for being so cordial & helpful to a recent client I picked up & helped her walk into her house as she was stumbling & couldn't walk & as for doing so & being a gentleman she unzipped my slacks (free balling no underwear) & placed her warm salivating. I asked if she meant what she said, and she replied "Oh yes, yes! I love you so much! You've been so good to me through all of this, and now I want to mate with you! You have your father's seed in you, so handsome and well built--in every way--Ohhh!" Her pussy walls clamped down on my cock again, hungrily sucking the last drops of my seed into her womb. In my haze, I noticed that I was still hard! She said that was another thing I had in common with my Father! The haze of lust came over. He sat his cousin up and worked her body up and down on his throbbing cock. Her bountiful rack bounced all over the place. She clenched his shaft, milking him."I love the way you fuck me. Do me, cousin! Do me! Ah!" She cried out in orgasm.Her juices washed down, coated his entire groin. This gave him just enough reduction in their friction that he could continue for another several minutes. Soon, even that wasn't enough. He shoved balls-deep into her wanton hole, emptied his nuts. He fired what.