Pushing Krisie down into the mattress with one hand, he pulled aside his girlfriend's panties with the other, slipping down to cup Kris’s silk-cover...d balls, and spat on his own cock. He didn't spare him but forced a deep groan out of Krisie as he put him to shame, the shiny purple head of his cock forced into his arse.Lucy stood gloating at the sight of Kris's humiliation. Her hand reached up under her skirt to frig herself. Soon it was bunched up around her waist, her fingers jammed down her. The Anytime Express terminal covered twenty five acres, and at least sixty rigs were being loaded. Trudy followed Pizer into the office. Everyone jumped to attention with several drivers saying, ‘Hey Boss, how was the run?’ Pizer growled, ‘All you donkeys on a coffee break, or giving my girls a hard time?’ Trudy noted that all this was kidding and they all liked this gruff man. Then she saw the lettering on the door to the inner office, Pizer Banks President. It was two hours later that they. Turning his attention back to the photograph and taking another swallow from his drink, Jacob tried to focus on Stephen’s face. As far back as he could remember, it seemed that he and his son were at loggerheads. Stephen had the uncanny knack of doing things that simply got under Jacob’s skin: his clothes, his friends, his attitudes. It seemed sometimes that they couldn’t get through three sentences before they were involved in some heated argument. Afterward, Jacob usually couldn’t even. His hand glided down his erect shaft, watching his new hardcore fuck flick, his cock was short but very thick, purple veins lining the circumference, he had a pronounced cock head, he stroke faster as the action on the tv got more serious.Just then the phone rang, a sharp ringtone, not even bothering to tuck away his erect penis, he picked up his cell phone.“Bauer here” gathering his breathe.“Jack it’s Chloe, Bill needs you here pronto, I take it your already on your way” Chloe assumed because.