You fucking lund, where were you all these days, eat me up like an animal do not spare my boobs, eat them out, they are all yours.I shifted from her b...obs the to neck and with 2 fingers started giving here a hard time. The neck kissing and finger fucking didn’t last long as she had an orgasm very soon. She was lying as if she had completed a full marathon, half dead. Jokingly I asked her to dress up as the game was over, and the dead body opened her eyes in an instant as if to kill me. Not so. " For a moment the guy was taken aback. His lady desperately tried to hide a smirk."Are you chicken?" Dan said. "You're at least four inches taller than me, so in a wrestling match you'd win for sure, but sat down and arms only maybe it's more even. At least I can go down fighting."Dan faced him square on, with an engaging smile. "I need to keep some self respect, giving away my woman without a fight doesn't feel right." Why's she on a chain?" Oh she's a slut, by my count you will be number two. They were German. There were pictures of couples actually having sex, blow jobs, anal, the lot. I had never seen the likes of these before.“Are there any showing women with panties on?” I asked.“Those are in the other stack. Take your pick. Why don’t you take one of the German ones you were just looking at and a couple of the knicker ones. Try not to stick the pages together.”“I’ll be careful with them. And I will bring them back.”“Actually no, you can keep them. I’ve got more than I need. And. This suggested a possible "vacancy" in the crime organization for a trained trauma surgeon (the smart and rich crooks don't go to the hospital when they've been shot). While I was not a Doctor, my advanced Paramedic training (and Army Medic background) made this option a believable one, and if actually put to the test, I actually could indeed operate on gunshot wounds more or less in the manner of a trauma surgeon.We created the persona of fast living Minor Emergency Doctor with a private.