She didn’t like the idea of possibly getting paint on the alter vestment, which she intended to return after this ordeal was over, but there was no ...ay she was going to go into the basement chamber without the proven certain safety it provided. She wasn’t certain, but she felt at least, if she encountered the evil they would have to convince her to remove the religious items she wore, the soaked shirt, the vestment and the crosses before they could potentially force her submission to their. 4 ft tall, well built with no fat. Then wore a denim and a canvas with a tee, took 4 condoms and kept in my wallet. Then I left my apartment. She was waiting in a Red Mini Cooper for me. I parked my bike and got in the car and gave her a rose and complimented she was very hot.Well coming to this she is 34C, sexy hips hot lips, I wanted to rip her right there, she was wearing a Jean and a top. We went to a bar and got fuck drunk. Well I was aware of everything then I drove her to her place. Her. She was absolutely drenched. He picked up her panties. "Look at these things, they look like they've been through a shower," he joked. Liz just giggled again, as Warren put the panties down on the bed. Then he went back to Liz's breast with his tongue.While he was doing this, he slipped a hand in between Liz's legs. He gently pushed on them, and Liz spread them. He slowly moved his hand up her legs, until they reached the junction between them, and Warren used his whole hand to cup Liz's pussy.. "So, what about you? How did you end up moonlighting as a stripper? Not that I mind. It's not my scene, because there's not enough bang for the buck. Sorry, that's just how I feel about it. I'm not judging, since a lot of guys find you to be of service. That's their deal. To each his own. I guess I'm something of a grouch at times. That's just me. I have an attitude, as you put it, so sue me," Frank finished his second Guinness of the night."I'll buy you the next ale if you keep talking. I'm.