" Really? I think every man should have a nice wife, don't you? Personally, I don't intend ever to be a wife. I like way they are already. I get all t...e benefits and none of the crap of matrimony."Her hand was doing impressive things with the short hairs on the back of his neck. She was pulling them like a marionette and what was coming up was his swelling cock."Sound like you know what you're talking about, Lola." I lived with a guy for two and a half years after college. He slept around and. He just walked right in my booth rubbing his bulge in front of his pants.We made eye contact as he looked at me, cum drooling down my chin, sitting on the chair. With one swift move, he picked me up by the waist and stood me upright. In my stilettos I was still tiny in front of him. This guy was in no mood for been serviced through the hole in the wall. Looking at me in the eyes, he unzipped his jeans and pulled out his huge dark dick in front of me. He sat on the filthy chair and ordered me to. She attached the leash back into Sam’s collar and tugged as she turned. Sam obediently followed. Paige walked her to the center of the basement and pulled her up onto a Liberator Black Label Wedge Ramp Combo. She attached the cuffs onto Sam’s ankles and wrists. With her ass perched upward, Sam felt Paige press the head of the dong against her rosebud. Paige slowly pressed against the dong until the head penetrated Sam’s tight puckering ring . Sam gasped with pleasure. Then she felt the other. The headlines of the Sunday issue tell me the tale."Bayfield Reporter and Rescued Young Girl Are Safe."It goes on to rehash the ordeal we had due to the storm and the road being washed out. Flipping through the balance of the papers, they have a running commentary on the weather and all kinds of scenarios of what could possible happen if it weren't for the heroics of their top reporter. They make me out as the hero saving this young girl from the unknown perils of the mountains, everything from.