“No thanks” he told service boy. “Any cold drinks or liquor?”, the boy was persistent. I could feel Karan get restless as his hips and thighs ...egan to shake in the beginning of an orgasm. “No”, He nearly shouted, his voice shaky and hoarse, while he came in my mouth with the intensity and speed of an AK-47.The service boy had already left by the time Karan stopped cumming. I wanted to swallow it all, but the sheer quantity of it made some of it overflows over my chin. Karan was looking at me. It is basically one of the pose in ftv (midnight hot) what a bums,,, so sexy and smooth and in between two bums there is very small gap where you can hardly insert your small finger and gap between two melons really to be seen if someone has missed it that’s it the life is waste. I was playing with her bums, squeezing… inserting my finger to find the pussy and one hand on the boobs from bottom. Then i slept on her in the same position, putting my hero (pennies, modda, lund, yuni) between two. It was Friday evening just after 5, cold office and crap weather and rumours of me possibly working tomorrow. I hate working Saturdays there is always the rowdy lot in, the ones who had been on the road all week and would destroy the place with paperwork just for me on Monday morning. Well Sam left at 5:30 exact, damn daughter of the manager, arrives exactly on time and leaves exactly on time. I’m so bitter I need a smoke. Outside the air was freezing, and the drivers were leaving out for the. After getting run over on the coral track I headed off to the hospital, Kaiser hospital in Waikiki.It was Sunday and the parking lot was empty. The tall and new hospital sat right on the beach, the first tall building you came to entering Waikiki from the west side. The parking area, slightly elevated was not large. Yet my little truck was almost the only vehicle there. Luckily it was my left shoulder that was damaged and I was able to shift gears.I paid $8.00 dollar per month for my health.