Chase became visibly angry and answered. "No! I want kids. I want girls. I'm not afraid they'd look like me! I like my body!"She was going to keep ven...ing on him for the nasty question, but she saw the wide grin on his face and demanded "What's so funny?" Not funny. Pleased. You said you liked your body. I thought so, but I wanted to hear it," was his response. "Your only problem is that you don't think anyone else likes it." Well, I know Cord and Garrett do, and Rad," she said in mild. Not until one of his new runners was part of a drug sting. He was the rat that gave him up. Police were sniffing around his business and he was caught. Caught with enough meth and other drugs that would land him in jail for the next ten years. Michael had fucked up and it was nobody’s fault but his own.The judge gave him no leniency, because he’d been in the can before for drugs. He made an example of him. Ten years with chance of good behavior. If all went well, Michael would be out in five. Her sleeves were rolled up so her arms also became muddy but she didn’t seem to notice as she was still staring at my cock which was now fully erect and pointing to the sky. My jeans had fallen to the floor so I stepped out of them, but my cock was standing proudly up in front of my own black shirt, framed by my open green parka coat.‘They call you Tough Steve’ gasped Randy Wendy ‘So I want you to fuck me hard. Be rough with me. Be brutal, beat me, I can take it.’ I didn’t need telling twice. I. No bra, for sure, and nice perky nipples capping big brown areolae. I stuffed as much of one breast into my mouth as I could, hearing her murmur approvingly. She rubbed her palm over the shaft of my cock, making it grow in my Jockeys. I alternated sucking on each of her breasts and moved my hands around the backs of her legs to grab at her bottom. She had a nice fleshy ass, and she pressed her chest into my face as I squeezed her ass cheeks. I felt her fingers at my waist, and she quickly.