Two coupons: Medium strength hug.Three coupons: Good hug, with grind.Four coupons: Wait a minute. Make green coupons with a big "One" on them, yellow ...nes with a "Two," and blue with a "Five." What would a blue one be worth? Obviously it would be take a while to figure out the proportionate value of these things, but the idea was definitely sound. I could even use hundreds or thousands instead, like Italian money, which I just love to spend. (I don't think I'm going to like Euros much.) Then I. He was a demon in the kitchen! He was sharp as a razor and fast on his feet. He had endurance, too. He'd made his chops in a large restaurant. He was ready and willing to shift to a smaller venue where he could stretch his wings and experiment with menus. Fred was a retired seaman and needed a little extra income. He became our bartender, took orders and ran the dishwasher. I spelled him as bartender. We both did cleanup. I hired 'em both on at fifty thousand a year with room and board. I ran. My rehearsal time was from 9-12 in the morning while hers was from 1-2. So the only time we got was that one hour in between. We used spend that time at our canteen. In the evening I had postpone her tuitions as I had complete my assignments. One good thing was that she got her phone back. We continued our over the sexual relationship. As our school day date approached our rehearsal was longer and tiring. We were too tired to text or call in the night.Finally the day arrived. I went to my play. When the Boxer mix mounted me. He was a little shorter than Max. So I lowered my ass a little for him. Perfect, his next thrust found my hole. He was thrusting his cock into me with lightning speed. The speed of his thrusts felt so good. “Get your cock in there, come on go for it!” His knot had already swelled to almost full sized before he got it into my ass. Luckilly, his knot was smaller than Max’s. I could feel his knot slamming up against my spinckter. I opened up my ass and pushed back.