Also do you still have that portable cement mixer?" I replied and when he nodded, I said, "Put that on too. As well as thirty of those empty fifty-fiv... gallon drums you have over there." Jesus Christ! How are you paying for all this?" CJ asked."Check card, so let's get cracking. We have a lot to do. We also will take two of the big cargo trailers with us, so we need temp tags for them," I said.We went inside, while Mike called a cab and went home to get his truck. By the time we finished, he. That’s what he says, anyway, because I refuse to put anything in my ass. I’m not that kind of girl.Real slow, inch by agonizing inch. He is breathing hard, probably drooling out that gag onto the sheets. He is hard as hell right now. Sometimes he gets soft in the middle of it and I have to quick spit in my hand or suck him off a little bit. He tells me that once in awhile it feels too good and he just loses his erection.Once I get it all in, I start rocking my hips back and forth like guys do. None of them had bothered with such as panties. Their first destination had been the larger pond. Once it had been cleared, it would be a VERY private place to go skinny-dipping. There were some big cottonwood trees on one side, and several nice sized willow trees on the opposite side. There were pecan trees aplenty, and as soon as the briars had been cleaned out, they would find many ripe soft-shell pecans to gather, shell, and cook with. Essie promised to teach them to make not only the best. You took every penny I had this afternoon." Yeah, yeah I know. It's... well... I showed him your photograph and he says he'll take it out in trade."Kim's eyes widened in disbelief."No, I won't!"Johnny grabbed her by the arm and took her aside."Look this guy will have my arms broken if we don't settle this now." Then let him break your arms. Is this what I am to you... a whore to pay your debts?" Of course not sugar, it's just that I'm in a real jam here. Now look, do this for me and I won't ask.