Strong hands gripped his waist as his pants slid down to his ankles. He pulled his shirt off and flung it on the ground."Make me your bitch!" he gaspe....The blue uniform behind him snickered and pounded hard, his balls slapping his ass with every stroke. If Erin knew pissing behind a tree in the park would result in this, he would have done it sooner."Thought I couldn't see you in the dark, you little bitch?" the voice asked. "No one pisses in my park!" I'm sorry! I've been so bad!"His cock. Both were smiling even before I stepped inside, following behind the others.Chris was still shaking my hand wildly when he said, “Jerry, I knew I was making a good investment when I chose to stamp your records here at our studio, and not bid them out. As of Friday at closing time, we have shipped ninety thousand 45 rpm records - to one hundred and fifty record shops across the south and southwest. NOW - to top that off, as of 10:00 this morning, we have received even more orders totaling two. Hey, she said, it is flattering that you like my tits, but if you lift your eyes just a little bit you might recognise my face? He looked up, rather bewildered, sorry, he said, I’m terrible at recognizing people out of context. We met at the diving charter a couple of months ago, she offered. Ah, yes, I would have remembered you on the deck of the diving boat, you had the black DUI drysuit, and the double cylinder set with Halcyon wing, and wait – Apeks ATX 100 regulators. You remember all my. When my girlfriendswere ready to go home, Jeff suggested that he would see mesafely to my domicile. I knew he had other plans.As the girls left, Amy said that she wanted details in themorning. The others just had questioning looks like, 'whatthe heck is going on?'Mark said that he had a cleaning crew coming in so therewas no reason for Jeff to hang around. We were free andclear to go.Walking out to Jeff's car (wow, my first Mercedes) he spunme around and took my face in his hands and kissed me..