Reads books! What a loser!Think of how much cash a killer like me will rake in from this. Pump TV, Pump cars, Pump motorcycles! Pump burgers, Pump you...name it. Made in America! Millions and billions!But I’m missing the pussy. Missing the warm place. The pink snapper. Stupid horndog, lowlife, Lyin’ Drill Kitten ruined it for everyone. Stupid chubby chaser. He coulda done so much better.Look at the cooze JFA was pulling in. Every night. Sugartits Carilyn Manson blowing him in the Oval Office.. The next three events were about to drastically change his life:1 A deer bolted across the road.2 The sharp turn became an uncontrolled skid.3 The tree.A few minutes later a strange wheezing, groaning noise echoed through the forest, accompanied by a flashing blue light.As Max came to he felt an odd sensation throughout his entire body, and wondered how he managed to avoid the tree. Slowly he assimilated his surroundings, unfamiliar bed, strange beeping machines and a strong smell of. Something took over me and I grabbed his head and pulled him down towards me for a kiss. Honestly I thought he would have pulled back from it and looked at me in the kind of ‘wtf’ look. Instead he grabbed my face and pulled myself close to him with my 42D breasts rubbing up against him and his cock against myself. When he let go of my head I looked up at him and smiled then we both sang the rest of the song together. The overall gig was amazing and I wouldn’t have chosen a better person to go. Her BMI came in at 29.9, so while she was still overweight, she was officially no longer obese. "Thank you!" she whispered in my ear when she had told me. "You made it all possible. I couldn't have done it without you. There wouldn't have been a point."I felt like I was on the top of the world. "I am so happy for you and for us. I love you and I so wanted this to happen for you," I said with a lump in my throat.Fran looked at me, drew breath to say something, faltered, and then got it out. "I.