'‘I’m intending to do some last-minute preparations. That’s why I’m here so early.'Christ, she was making this hard work.‘Oh, come on, a qui...k coffee and a chat won't do us any harm, surely?'Carena's forehead furrowed while she considered my offer. She looked at her wristwatch and then back at me. ‘Okay, I guess a coffee wouldn't do any harm. But, if you think for one minute you're going to delay me and throw me off course, you’re sadly mistaken. I'm determined to win this case.'‘There's. So I don’t let the looks, or culture habits, determine how ‘good’ a person is, as each person has it’s own personality to be estimated, not based in race. So back to Mr. ‘sperm factory’ he has a cut cock of about 6 ½ inches and a bit on the thick side, but not so much that I can’t deep throat him. Not that that matters to him, or me in his case, as he does not like it so much when I go deep with him…he seems to love it best when I work on sucking and licking near the most sensitive area of his. " She sat down, pulling me down next to her on the steps, keeping my hands in hers, folded together in her lap.I let it all out. I sat there on the steps with my little sister and told her exactly how I felt toward her. She held my hands tightly in hers as I told her how I loved her as a sister, but also as so much more. I told her how beautiful she was, that she was the most amazingly beautiful girl I had ever seen. I told her how I couldn't even think about being with another girl for there. Leo watched me cook with fascination; I told him about learning from my grandfather, who had studied under master French chefs two hundred years ago.Nick, Will, and I had all downed several beers now, and we were feeling it. Leo had been drinking every drop of our piss, and he was clearly starting to feel tipsy. Nick ordered Leo under the table during dinner to receive another drink; Leo was quick to comply. I could see the satisfied look on Nick’s face and hear Leo guzzling away. I felt his.