(if you want more info i will be happy to inbox and share)So i been on a social site on my cell for about 4 years now called moco. I have had all type... of women of there from big to small, ugly to fine, short to tall. That damn moco have got me more ass than any other site.So im in the "near me" chat room to holla at the local chicks around a month ago and this girl has "my lips your dick" on a pic of her's and licking her lips. So i shot at her "you must really like sucking dick..." she like ". Something like the magazines, she said pointing to the pile by the bed. I nodded agreement. Jen grabbed one of the magazines and flipped through it, stopping on two pages of all pictures. The pictures showed a blond woman sitting on a mans face, his tongue extended toward her pussy, her hands were on his cock and balls. This is my favorite, she said looking at the pictures. Why is he doing that to her vagina? I explained that its called a pussy, and then explained that why he was doing that. I. Gregson writhed in terror in the sack, as he was jerked, stop start when hauled outside onto the soft dirt of the compound; his heart jumped and then raced, as unseen to him, a seventh caped woman joined and headed the slow procession. She beat a drum to a slow tempo, its resonating sound making any woman keen to see his disposal aware of the event. Smiling eager women of all ages joined and followed behind; all except Gregson knew what his fate would be, the sinister drum cut through his. She’d always found him pleasant and while some of the office thought he was a bit stand-offish she’d quite liked the way he’d always taken the trouble to explain exactly why he was asking her for whatever it was that she had to do and she’d quite enjoyed his cultured manner and self-deprecating humour. His thin, pale, rather aesthetic, face gave him a studious look that was rather at odds with the sharp-suited style of the partners that handled the business law clients but Allison had enjoyed.