. Gonna rake in the dollars, millions and billions, believe me... I figure we’ll sell the shit out of the merchandise. Millions and billions. But as...it goes on, no matter how many pills I pop, it gets boring. The Raleighs, saying the same dumb shit, again and again... All I want is to get back to my golf and chasing skirt. But the dumber the shit I say, the higher my licks go up! People actually licked for me. For me! Fucking reektards!Now I’m the fucking Proctologist! And it sucks. I mean, I. I suppose that I had to face the folly of my misjudgment, and see who she was, and just exactly what I had done.I straightened up, tied my sweats back up, and exited the bathroom, nearly knocking my companion over, as she was nakedly potty-dancing immediately outside the bathroom door. She murmured “Excuse me!”, as she ducked beneath my arm and into the bathroom, the slamming of the door nearly immediately followed by the slam of the dropping toilet seat.I figured no unraveling of this. He keeps this up until I involuntarily moan. He stops, looks up at me, and then smiles while he moves down my stomach with his tongue.He runs his finger around the top of my panties, and then with extreme care, he pushes them down to my thighs, all the while keeping his eyes on my face. He lowers his gaze and kisses my bald mound a few times and then pulls my pussy lips apart. He begins by lightly running his tongue up and down, encircling my clit as he goes. His tongue moves faster and faster,. It started out as simply poking one another in the arm, and moved on to Steve making faces at Amy and calling her ugly under his breath. The girl heard of course and started yelling for her parents. Doing their best to placate their bored children, Tom and Margaret tried to settle them with promises of being there soon and stopping for ice cream at the little town of Ravensmoor along the way. Somehow, this wasn't enough to alleviate the boredom, however.For another hour the two exchanged angry.
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