I just did my work and thought about Randy. Ya know, the usual. Randy was listening to sports radio as he always does on our drives home. I was taking...selfies. I like sports, but not enough to hear some random guy yell about it for 4 hours. Randy loves it, and I love him, so I deal with it. Aren’t I great?I had a question, though. One that I knew would throw my man off his game a bit. “How come we never use condoms?” “Hmm?” “How come we never use condoms?” Us women sure love to throw guys a. " Hey! I spent most of my childhood in America. My dad worked for the friggin' Mafia." Like you, Lupin, he is only half-Japanese. Goemon was proud of being pure-blooded Japanese. A true samurai (who also confused anime and history)."That's right!" Jigen said, himself proud of who he was. "Half-Irish. My dad spelled his name Geagan." Ah, the Irish and the French have always had a special bond," Lupin said, sounding nostalgic. He could be a great actor."The kunoichi are more the equivalent of. He paused to watch her lithe body gather up a towel and head into the large shower room that could easily hold five or six people. Julie followed, repeating the kiss, smile, and then joined her sister. He watched the two of them kiss under one shower heads, their opulent breasts smushed together in a particularly erotic display of sisterly love. One by one his other wives and visiting lovers joined them in the shower.Scarlett went out of her way to kiss Dave and hang on his shoulder as he. And then he did it. He pushed his fat cock in balls deep. I yelped almost, but he didn't care. He just kept going, his fat, hairy belly flopping back and forth on me adding more momentum and his big hairy balls were slapping the bottom of my ass cheeks. I could feel all of it inside me, filling me up. I loved it and there was nothing I could do about it. He was really letting me have it, getting full hard pumps and almost knocking the wind out of me. His hand moved up my body to my neck where.