Show me you love me." Inga focused on her emotions, not the physical act. "I love you, Mr. Marcus." I love you, too." What was I supposed to say? Star... some philosophical discussion about the difference between love and lust, between commitment and coupling? I lifted my ass off the mattress. Inga was ready, mouth open. Her lips surrounded the head as the first mass escaped. She swallowed. I humped up again. Her lips remained in contact, sucking. I shot again and again, I lost track of how many. Mrs. Delacorte was horrified. "You're living in a slum," she said primly. "It's a wonder this building hasn't been condemned. Honestly, Suzanne, I don't see how you can be happy here."Suzanne was thankful for her father's understanding. "You do your thing, little girl," he said with a twinkle in his deep blue eyes. "Would you believe I lived in an apartment just like this before I met your mother. That was before I made it big, of course." Suzanne remembered the many times her father had told. .cleaning all the spooge outthat your gardener shot in me...Jorge does spurt, eh, Aris?" Austine sniggered. She loved the desperate look, and of course the condition ofpoor Aris's balls, purplish-blue...and when she did remove the chastity device,seeing his poor, thickened, chaste penis drip in desperation... and she loved teasing him about sucking off the gardener! Aris refused to take the bait, looking depressedly at hislocked penis. "And the sad little looks you give me when I sent youoff to. ”I’m going to retire and live off of my savings. Not sure what I’ll do the second week.Even duct tape can’t fix stupid ... but it can muffle the sound!Why do I have to press one for English when you’re just gonna transfer me to someone I can’t understand anyway?Of course I talk to myself, sometimes I need expert advice.This item is compliments of an Anonymous donor:A man was sitting on a blanket at the beach. He had no arms and no legs.Three women, an American, a Kiwi and a Australian Woman,.