Feeling pushed at both ends. The world is spinning and it tastes salty.You roll off me but keep your fingers deep in my asshole, “That felt good. Di... you like that?” I'm not listening. Instead I'm searching for the cock that was a moment ago rubbing the inside of my throat. “Do you want me to fuck your throat some more?” you ask as if there was a choice. “Yes.” is all I can say.You roll back on top of me, your cock finding my mouth with ease. You shove it all the way in resting your pubic bone. The question stumped Sally for a moment while she tried to think of some area where things were going well.“Your businesses are doing well,” Sally said.“That’s true,” Betsy said.The motel had been partially restored. It was now at a point where it could accept paying guests. The lobby had been refurbished so that it wasn’t an outright embarrassment. Six of the guest rooms were in condition to be rented. The landscaping company had done a pretty good job of removing the weeds and putting down. As she hugged her warmly, Kendra said, “Give the girl a break. She’s still finding her way.” “All right, all right,” Chelsea responded as they stood, a tight-knit group. “I just can’t help thinking she’s going to need some TLC after this weekend. I mean, look at him.” All three girls looked at Gary. Catching their glance, he shook his head almost imperceptibly. Elaine giggled. “Oh! I got your bag,” said Chelsea, leaving abruptly. When she was gone, Kendra said, “We’ll. "Do you have a minute, Boss?" What's up?" I have a mission proposal that you'll probably want to turn down." Come in and tell me what you want to do."Gloria restacked the contents of the least-burdened chair and sat down. "You remember the mission with the equations, the ones that got them off the planet and all the other good stuff?" The one where you killed that creep with the knife? Yeah, I remember."Gloria said, "Well, the guy we gave the equations to didn't do too well, personally. He and.