The girl seemed to be genuinely interested in me and the conversation kept going.We dropped off at 12 in the night. The next morning I get a message w...shing me a good morning. The conversation kept going. Without wasting any time I asked her out for a date.She gave it a thought for a while and accepted finally. So our plan was to meet for a second show movie that Friday night. I booked tickets for the Forum mall in Kukatpally.I was getting late at the office. She offered to pick me up and I was. Unless you're dead. If you're dead, you don't care. You can't be sorry for the ones left behind. There's even Scripture for it. Revelations 21:4 "And God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes; and there shall be no more death, neither sorrow, nor crying, neither shall there be any more pain:..." Dead is dead, Jed.Daddy won big time, he had placed a lot of little bets in Detroit, Chicago and Las Vegas. I got my 70 grand, and Daddy was a believer.He also won betting on the Indy. By the time. Mary spread her legs for me, her hand going behind her to grab my cock and stroke it as if telling me that this was what she wanted."Fuck her Dave! Fuck that slut and show her how a man treats his whore! Make her scream as she cums all over that beautiful cock of yours!" Kelly urged.I moved my hand from her breast up and grabbed her by the throat, holding her tight enough that she had to work at breathing, letting her know that her very breath was a gift from me that I could remove at any. She looked at me then, and said, ‘Thank you." Stan, that was fucking great. Now come, I want to feel all your lovely spunk and then let it dribble down. And as soon as she said that I unloaded. I must have grunted for about thirty seconds, which really surprised me because I just seemed to shoot spunk forever. ‘Ken, I have never had an orgasm like that ever’. "Then you've been with anyone who really appreciated you,’ I said. ‘Did you enjoy it Ken, even when I pissed on you? Sorry about that, I.