.?.-? Hum... je t'envie... ?.-? Oui il m'a promis de m'?pouser et que j'allais en finir avec ce boulotde merde d'ouvri?re... ?.-? Quelle chance... ?.E...les all?rent ? la machine puis prirent des barres chocolat?es dont elless'empiffr?rent en vitesse, avant de rapidement retourner ? leur boulot envoyant au loin arriver Fabienne.A midi, la pause d?jeuner arriva, Cyndie et Chantal all?rent ? la cantine.Elles attendirent leur tour puis se l?ch?rent leurs l?vres charnues envoyant la bouffes arriver. She knew I’ve been looking at her. She enjoys my indirect looks. She sat in a way that let the torn pants reveal as much skin as possible. I saw her thong. I even saw a few strands of pubic hair. My cock grew so hard, I felt pain.” As I continued remembering and talking, I began to feel the sensations of pleasure in my penis and feeling it getting erection, “And then I’d always imagine that all the other passengers in the bus just disappear except for the two of us, that I’d stand up, move. My dear Raymond. By the time you get this letter I will be gone. I’m not sad about dying but I am sad about not being able to say goodbye to you face to face. For all the years I’ve known you I have loved you and cherished every moment we had together. There were a lot of events in my life that made me feel happy and loved and being with you was among my most intimate memories. You always made me laugh when I was down or hurting. You always came to comfort me when I called. You always. She had fucked him blind and he had loved every second of it."Shit," Jeff said as he turned his pick-up onto the highway. "I wish I could meet another one like that. Oh fuck, I feel horny." He knew that he was now going to have problems. He knew he couldn't be content just to stay on the farm, and his father wasn't going to like that worth a damn. His father liked to run everything and everybody. Well Rebus wasn't going to run him any more.He was wondering how he was going to break the news to.