.and she loves it. The next time I look at her she is completely naked, rubbing her swollen clit and big pussy lips. I loved eating her fat juicy puss..., sucking on those big lips and clit. But seeing as how I was driving, that couldn't happen. Instead, I told her to undo my pants and get to work, and my god did she ever. I was already rock hard from watching her, so she just went straight to it, no messing around. She was spitting all over my big cock until it dripped down to my balls. I. “But if she didn’t die tonight… you can’t tell what she might have been. Even if she was only destined to became a mother, that’s great in its own right. Don’t you think you should be letting God decide who lives and dies?”She took a deep breath. “First of all, this chick wasn’t going to be anything unusual. She would have had kids, gotten a good job and settled down. But even that’s not true, because she was never meant to live. You say that we’re playing God, but that’s impossible… Listen,. De man trekt zijn jas open en hij vraagt: Mag ik mijn sneeuwblazer in jou sneeuwnetje stoppen?meisje"in mijn sneeuwnetje?" "Wil je?" vraagt de man"Ja hoor, dan heb ik het tenminste niet meer zo warm"De man en het meisje lopen naar een oud schuurtje. Ze gaan naar binnen. "Trek je kleren maar uit en ga met je benen wijd op de grond zitten."Het meisje doet wat haar gevraagd word.Het meisje ziet de sneeuwblazer waar de man het over had. "Wat zijn die twee dingen aan het eind van uw. Small moans escaped mom as I teased her gently. When the play ended I squeezed her leg and then clapped with the audience. We left, hand in hand, and returned to the car.In the car I said, “Elaine, do you need to get off?” Before she could respond, I reached for the egg remote and turned it up.She instantly moaned and said, “Oh Jeremy, this is not right.”I smiled and said, “It’s ok, Elaine, you need to have an orgasm and I am more than willing to assist you. Now sit back and let the good.