Maybe he’d turn her around at the door, but I couldn’t say with any certainty. But if I let her try and she failed maybe she’d shut up and leave...us alone. If she tried and succeeded she’d probably leave us alone as well, since she had already proved herself and satisfied her curiosity.“Fine,” I said, sliding my hand up and down his shaft to make sure he stayed hard. “But whether you can deepthroat him or not you have to quit making fun of me and promise not to disturb Mr. Chapman with any of. Eli felt gratification to know that he lived long enough to witness the rise and fall of the organization that had killed his mother. Eli didn't object to their cause. Causes were beneath him. His own gratification was the only thing that mattered. That, and obeying the Dream. The Dream had been his guide since it showed him the men coming for him.In retrospect, those early years were probably what made him abhor being away from cities. The young boy's introduction to city life was a meal. .. you know." Look at naughty pictures?" Yeah," he said with an embarrassed grin."Anything in particular you had in mind?" Well ... now that you're here ... I was thinking maybe we could look at that video together." I was hoping you would say that," she grinned. "Okay, go ahead and open up the website. I hope you haven't forgotten the address already, because if you have, I'll be offended." Oh, I haven't forgotten it!" he said, perhaps just a little too eagerly. He quickly typed in the. In the middle of the sparsely furnished house is a man with a bottle in hand and two women on the rug. Ashley plunges down on Grog and Tracie gasps when she sees how much of his cock disappears into her girlfriend’s mouth. Ashley gags slightly but holds him in deep. Her mouth smothers Grog in tender warmth. Her lips are sealed tight around his shaft, still more than an inch from the base. ‘Fuck, it’s big!’ Ashley exclaims when she pulls back up. ‘I think I’ve grown a bit recently,’ Grog.