“That’s ok I think it’s perfect . My wife would never wear this “ he told her“Ugh she sounds like the worst” as she sat next to him. “Ha... mike ever shown you pictures of her?” He asked “NO, lemme see this jerk” she replied. He stood her up and he grabbed her hand and took her upstairs. He didn’t even stop at the mistletoe this time! First fit everything I guess. I really did feel bad for him. It must be difficult to be with someone who is negative and also going through menopause . And with how. .. I don’t do things like that.”“Suck it!” I ordered again more firmly, and nudged her lips with the tip of my cock. She was too far gone to refuse and opened her lips the tiniest bit. My cock was rigidly, throbbingly, astonishingly hard. With a groan, I slipped the swollen, bulbous head smoothly into her wet, warm mouth.She held it there, as if unsure what to do.“Haven’t you ever sucked a cock, dirty girl?” in my best imitation of a snarl.She shook her head almost imperceptibly. So, the game. It was a beautiful house on about 4 acres with lovely flowers and a small pond. We were greeted at the door by a beautiful young lady in a really hot maid uniform. I was instructed where to put our bags and told to join them in the sitting room. The ladies were finishing their drinks and the maid brought me a joint. After all, that's one of the reasons I wanted to go to Amsterdam. It was righteous weed, and I only needed a few hits.We were given a grand tour of the house: It was beautifully. " And I'm truly sorry you don't feel that way," responded Meiersdottir smoothly. "But, I'm also sorry to have to point out, it isn't just your satisfaction with which we need be concerned. I think the deciding vote is with our ship's captain, isn't it?" Well, yes," blustered Miller. "Even so, Mr. Shaw"—Why on Earth, Igwanda wondered, is he so grudging in his acknowledgment of others' ranks?—"I should think you'd have to agree that we've had no experience at all with our reception on this.