"Go ahead get down on your knees and put your fucking mouth around this big cock, I earned it" Well I guess a deal is deal, but you can't tell a soul ...bout this" I couldn't have dropped to my knees fast enough. I stuck my tongue out and reached for the tip of his dick. I could taste the salty pre cum, it was delicious and I knew that I wanted more. So I shoved my head all the way down as far as I could but I could only get about 5" down on his massive dick. I bobbed on his dick and it. I gave him my 169 special. He was happy because he paid 200 for just pussy before. This time he got the dirt. He cruised up slowly as I walked down Drouillard, swinging my hips in a lazy high heel scr****g way. I dressed for the part, torn white t shirt with the appropriate stains, slinged up in a halter barely containing my slightly sagging tits. Blue denim skirt, well-worn so my ass cheeks peeked through the frays. Fleshy legs flexed with muscle all the way down to the perfectly shiny six. Gary looked around happily and A'moth studied the clear night sky, and then a look of astonishment crossed his face. "My gosh, my gosh! A'moth!" What?" My maximum jump distance! It's a perfect fit to this place!" Huh?" The half-circumference! I can feel it! It's 23,140 meters and... maybe a half meter more... My jump sense is just touching itself, as I go in opposite directions... an exact fit..."A'moth frowned. "It can't be a coincidence..." Oh no..." So it means what?"Gary shrugged his. As usual she gave me a black look when she saw me in the bar, but her boyfriend was apparently unaware of my presence. I couldn’t hear their conversation but Jean was not looking very happy with him that evening. I could see that he was putting it away a bit, and I wasn’t too keen on him driving my goddess home having put that much drink down his throat. It was around ten-thirty that they got up to leave. I gave them plenty of time to get out the door, before I made my move to go home. I’m.