Get on with your work.’ ‘We’re finished for the day.’ ‘Oh yeah.’ Ally, who was 37 at the time, was excited about Dodge coming to live in t...e house. They were about the same age and had at least one thing in common: she’d been born in Chicago and taken to live in North Florida when eleven and Dodge had been born and raised on a chicken farm less 90 miles out of Chicago. Ally, who was nine years younger than Sloan, couldn’t understand why this Sloan excited her so. Enlightenment came finally when. You’ve never drunk liquor before, that I can guarantee.”“What’s the difference?”Jack broke from his cooking and went to the refrigerator, where he pulled out a bottle of Budweiser. “Beer runs about five percent alcohol on average. Some is a bit more, some a bit less, but five percent is a good bet.” He showed her on the label how to read the alcohol level. “Whiskey is usually forty to fifty percent alcohol. When you decided to drink Culverin Mist like it was beer, you were drinking eighty-six. "All right. I've found some pictures I like but the final decision is up to you guys. We'll just go through all of them in the order we took them."Jack knelt on the floor in front of the computer and we all gathered around him. He clicked on the first one of the team, half on the bench, half off. He went through them, two or three seconds at a time. When he got to the last one, he left it on the screen."Any comments? Anyone see anything you want on the web page?"There was some mumbling but. Fuck me! Just like that! Oh god, I'm gonna cum!" I screamed.My pussy tightened once more around his cock, gripping him hard as I came. I could feel his shaft swell and twitch as I spasmed."Uhhngggh. Angel. Oh god!" His slammed into me once more before he grunted and filled my pussy, prolonging my orgasm, making me moan louder.We slumped together still joined. Enjoying the afterglow, but too exhausted to move.He raised his head and smirked."I'm still hard and I'm not done with you... yet." He.