Have you heard of him? I doubt if you have." There's a Ron Jackson who plays free safety for the Bears. That Ron Jackson?"April was startled by Cindy'... knowledge. "That's him. The defensive players have a beauty contest with their women every year at the end of training camp. God, it's awful. It's like a slave auction with each guy pointing out the best points of his girl. We're all naked, of course. They give demonstrations fucking us in front of all the others. We're supposed to like it, I. She loved to have sex all the time and gave me the most incredible blow jobs you ever had. I must be a fool to let this bitch out of my life. There is no fucking way I’m going to get married. I’m only twenty-five years old. I have my whole life to get married and have kids. Although, I’m really going to miss her pussy. She had the sweetest pussy you've ever tasted. She shaved her muff and her pussy lips were just so perfect. I loved to eat my girl out. I’ll miss her long legs. She was like. His vehicle was parked in the corner and in shadow. He opened the door and then turned. Without any further ado she unzipped him, undid his belt and yanked his trousers and jocks down. Automatically his cock rose, it wasn't enormous but it could give satisfaction. She ran her tongue over the entire length and as the bloke gave a shudder she opened her mouth and began to suck.Her mobile rang as saliva was running down the shaft and from the corners of her mouth. She pulled away and a groan came. It was the most amazing night and I just... I just want to thank you because I have never been with someone like you before. I just... you're amazing.” I smiled at him and leaned in and gently kissed him. He slid his arms around me and hugged me to him. When I felt him caressing my back and holding me tight I just closed my eyes. He was kissing my forehead and after a few moments he pulled back and said “I'm really sorry, but I have to work in two hours.”“It's okay... I knew you had to work.
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