..she gripped tight on my head and moaned out in a mean voice that made me hot ... "just like that.. JUST FUCKING LIKE THAT... DON'T FUCKING STOP, OH ...UCK YOU MUTHER FUCK DON'T YOU FUCKING STOP... oh fuck.. OH FUCKING SHIT! Im gonna squirt, IM GONNA FUCKING SQUIRT, she pushed my head back and started fingering the hell out of her clit...."uh uh UH UH UH UH UH... OH FUCK... OH FUCK she screamed out right before she gushed all over my face and I mean it was a fucking waterfall! (like mother like. Since I were the structured brother with a good job at an IT company I made more money then she did as a student. So I of course was very generous towards her, paying for eventual dinners and beers down town and not requiring any money for her emptying my fridge. One time when we ate out on this romantic Spanish place we had a great time, a lot of laughs and a lot of red wine. As always she poured out thoughts about about her boyfriends that she didn't like and so. All of a sudden the waiter. It’s just that what we have to talk about is nobody’s business but ours, and I want to make sure no curious souls are within ear-shot. Kids can be pretty darned sneaky.”And while he had the floor, he thought he may as well just wade right in. “So, tell me, potential lover, if we do this thing, what are your conditions? I assume you have some.”Sandy sipped her beer. “What are yours?”Kenny shook his head. “She answers a question with a question. Not a good start.”Aloud, he said, “Okay, I’ll. ."Before Nightwing could ask any questions, an airbrush came down from theceiling. Nightwing closed his eyes and felt it spary something all acrosshis face and down his neck. Other brushes came out around him and startedspraying across his body. Once Nightwing felt the spraying stop, therewas a light tickling on his cheek. NIghtwing opened his eyes and lookedover; it was a makeup brush!"Wh-what are you doing to me!" Nightwing shouted. Harley didn't respond,instead, the makeup brush moved over.