Pulling the panties from my mouth I latched onto her swollen clit, feathering it with my tongue as Bob’s nut sac brushed against my closed eyes. “...etting close! Don’t stop! Cum inside me Bob! Breed me!” “Here it comes, Babygirl!” he grunted as he slammed his cock deep and fast. His manhood twitched as he emptied his balls into Karen’s clutching cunt. He slowly withdrew, his cock coated with her honey and his sperm. Karen’s cunt was severely stretched, a yawning hole where Bob’s cock had just. ”“I know nothing about delivery. Come back tomorrow.”“Ok, but I gotta drive this back to the port now, and put it back in the holding area. What’s your name so I can tell the customs people what’s going on?”I had no idea if that was what happened with rejected shipments. My best guess was once a shipment passed Customs, they could care less where it went.But I was also betting this guy didn’t know that, and didn’t want his name to show up in some government file.He said something in Russian I. Along the path, he noticed a little boy staring at his leg and grinned. The one thing that he’d been so paranoid about as a teenager, people staring at him…or rather his leg, was now something he was used to. He waved and said, ‘Pretty cool huh?’ The boy smiled and nodded, ‘Can you really run with that thing?’ ‘Yes, I can.’ With that he dashed away from the boy, still grinning. {God, William, you’re such a fucking show off}. He climbed into his Jeep and set off toward home. As he drove, he. “Hey Randy. She just got to the nail shop, I see her pulling up now,” Ashley said.“My mother and aunt should be with her, if Rita told them to come I mean,” I said.“Yeah they’re with her, they came in separate cars. Everyone else is already here.”“Ok. When she goes shopping it’s just you her and Stephanie. I don’t want mom and Aunt Lisa stealing the spotlight with their excessive shopping or Beckytrying on everything in the store, there’s only so much time in the day and we have to stay on.