" As I'm thrashing clobbering that pussy clock rockin that thang. I " Shut up - Bitch and take this Dick!!!" Just mountain lion dickin' you, diggitty ...irty deep down dickin' you. You "Good God, daddy beat it up Nigga, beat it up!!!" I keep power plowin' that pussy. You "Hold up daddy, I think you rippin my shit." I "Nah, Bitch this is what ya said you wanted right!?!" and then as Im deep doggy dungeon dickin away at that pussy it happens your shit rip sheer shatter tears in 3, like my dick tore. Several times she noticed Alan staring admiringly at her legs or her chest, but when he'd talk, he always looked her in the eyes.After a couple glasses of wine, both were loosened up a little. She ordered the lamb shank with polenta and Alan had a variety of shellfish in a red sauce over a bed of linguini."Can I ask you something?" Marissa said."Sure." What did you want to be when you grew up?"Alan shrugged. "Mostly the usual. Doctor. Astronaut. President." How did you get into academia?" Dad. Setting the basket down slowly they each took a pelt in hand and rubbed it against each other’s jeans. It was so hot as they embraced and made out with the fur caught between them. When they let go of each other I could easily see that a wet spot had appeared on both of their jeans. Both of those lynx pelts were placed in the basket. Before they left they thanked me and handed me a card with a phone number and a photo of one of their friends. I looked at the picture and almost fell over he was. I started to speak again, and I realised I had a captive audience, and all eyes were on me and over me. I saw the guy on the left was a bit younger with brown eyes and the guy on the right, had serpent tats on both his exposed forearms. Well it was t-shirt weather.“I’m Phoebe Ellison and I’m currently renegotiating the lease with the owner” I started. I was sweating with the outdoor heat, so were the guys.“Oh all well and good lady” said the dude with the man bun, “but we are coming in, we are.