Or fuck them all and let them breed me?” Ginger asked Joey with a strong hint in her voice of her own preference for the latter.“God, yes, let the... breed you! We’ll work out a new plan later ... clever bastard! I’d have done the same thing, I think, in Harlan’s shoes. By the way, don’t ask me to explain yet, but you’ll find out how and why ... I’m gonna be the next Mayor of San Francisco soon, honey. How’s that for fun?” Joey sprung a surprise of his own on his delectable strumpet of a. "I just thought you'd like something green, something you can put your own stamp on, so to speak." Completely green?" The upward inflexion convinced Freddie there was at least a flicker of interest.Freddie nodded. "No training at all. Only the necessary force associated with abduction, transport, and the rather short-term confinement they've had so far." Which is how long?"Freddie was happy with the way the conversation was going. If Lee Kuan wasn't interested, he wouldn't bother to ask. He. He scrolled through her feed looking for other pictures he could masturbate too, his cock getting harder as he glanced at various pictures of Sarah, imagining all the positions he could fuck her in. He placed the phone down and took his trousers and underwear off, throwing them to the floor. He lay there naked, frantically wanking his cock to the picture of Sarah in a crop top and yoga pants. He could feel himself getting closer, he knew it wouldn’t be long until he had yet another orgasm over. He grips on to the blankets and pillows as I push in deeper, inch by inch until I am fully 13 inches in. He sighs and moans. His Adam apple vibrating as I lick his neck and ear. I moan and groan in his ear, setting him off. He wanted me to buck him like the fucking horse, but I wasn’t gonna do that yet. Yeah, it was tempting. Yeah, it was what I did to all the bitches I had played in the past, but this was my best friend, since grade seven. And ripping his ass walls out, painfully wasn’t what.