’” I couldn’t help but laugh at the grim situation I found myself in. Most people are optimistic when sitting in the park, but the storm clouds ...rowing above seemed a perfect metaphor for my mood. My name is Mike, I’m a 32 IT Lead at a local business. Roughly six foot tall, I’m pretty average in most ways. Brown hair, reasonably fit. I run when I can, some weight lifting when I can. And my life is now circling the drainToday actually started out okay, relatively speaking. Beautiful morning, I. Grabbing two handfuls of hair he fucks her face, slamming his cock intothe back of her mouth, forcing it down her throat. She gags and sputters,her face turning deep red as his cock fills her throat not leaving anyspace for air for her to breathe. “That’s right Slut, c***e on my cock. I own you.” She tries to backaway but he pushes her against the SUV, sandwiching her between him and it,forcing his cock deeper. Fucking her face roughly she struggles trying tofree herself.. He needed to eat that pussy again! He knelt before her and buried his face in her pussy licking and sucking all over it. She moaned placing her ankles over his shoulders as he buried his face in her pussy and started to licked her. He loved the taste of her sweet pussy and he jammed his tongue right in there. He sucked her clit into his mouth and his tongue flicked over it while he sucked it. He lapped at the sensitive nub as he held it in his mouth. Lois felt a fourth orgasm start to rise. " Paul, Paul Brown. I need to ask you some questions. First, how is you wife?" Well, they said it's bad. If she is lucky, she will get about 75% of the use of her hand back. She could lose up to 90%. This surgery will take about 4 hours. They will know more when they get out. Nothing is life threatening, though. Thanks for asking." Good. I need to ask you about any dealings you may have had with the seeder side of humanity. Did you notice Burton doing any thing weird? Let me rephrase that. Did.