It fucked in and out of her in an established rhythm she forced herself to adjust to, the pain lessening slowly, while her cuntal walls stretched desp...rately in their attempt to receive it, until finally, she thought she could actually feel the tickling hairs of his huge balls as they slapped solidly into the crevice of her widespread ass when he surged into her, and subconsciously she began to run her tongue around her feverish lips. They returned then, those first sensations of passion.... I grabbed a Snickers and a Twix from my counter, walked around, pretending to be checking the shelves, and waited for the perfect opportunity. My patience eventually paid off. She opened the fridge door to get some milk and I noticed her purse was open. I slipped the candy bars into it, returned to the till and crossed my fingers.Not long after, she came to the till to pay for her gas and milk. When she reached into her purse to get her credit card, I felt a panic start to rise within me. I'm. One of the reasons they had moved out of Bree’s aunt’s place was that Tera was still very much a ‘party girl’ and likely always would be. The same was true of Caroline, Bree’s stunning mom. The two women had more than enough money that jobs were only an inconvenience. Both lived the life of unabashed hedonists. Heather had yet to find a good-paying job and Bree was still working for Gerry, the handsome, older stud who she happened to have a mad crush on. He was the only person in their circle. "Barkeep!" I shouted. Unnecessary, as I was his only customer this late."I think you should give yourself a rest," the barkeep said. "You know the resurrection spells aren't working as well as they used to."When a Barkeep starts worrying about you, it is time to stop drinking!"No more wine..." I sighed, "there is something else I need." I had trouble meeting his eye. "A long time ago I left a few things here... and I was hoping you still had them. I can pay." In storage? You?" When I gave him.