"I mean this schmuck, this... this cretin," she wiped some mayo from her upper lip, "who preys on young kids and lives just to stick his dick up their...asses." Pausing to swallow, she pointed an accusing finger at me and said, "The fucker got off today!" What!" I gasped. "He didn't!" He did, or rather I did. I got the prick off!" She waved her hands in a nervous flutter. Some of her sandwich flew out in different directions onto the carpet. She ignored them."How Julie? I mean they had him dead. I told her: “I know one way to this destination and I know the same way back. In order to do what your saying I would have to drive to the second location and leave from there to get home.” Boy, she got pissed. I’m sure a lot of you can see her point. I can see her point as well. However, my brain doesn’t process information like it used to. Rather than risk getting all jumbled up it is easier for me to A. Follow the route I was currently on or B. Drive to the second location and go home from. " He walked around to the other side of the desk and I heard something open, he pulled out a jar of sour crème and an unlabeled jar of what I knew to be bacon grease. He opened the jar of grease and breathed into it, heating is quickly with his incredibly hot breath, he then stirred in some of the sour crème and started drinking it. "You want some?" He asked while drinking, something no one with a normal voice could ever do.I shook my head, "No, and I can't understand how you drink that stuff.. Her knees came up and she grabbed his head and pulled his face down. She tasted herself on his mouth. It was the taste of sex and she tongued him wetly.She didn't think she would want it like this after the fucking Doc gave her, but she was wanting it more than ever, needing it. His cock felt so good in there, moving, sliding, rubbing. It made her whole cunt feel soft and warm, and it made it hungry, too hungry for more. She lifted to meet his strokes."Will you do that again, Andy? With your.