I scored almost straight away with a pretty brunette girl called Julie. She was just in a pastel blue bra and panties. I’d taken my shirt off and wa... bare-chested. We were sipping beers when she ran her fingertips lightly over my bare chest and asked me if I’d like to dance with her. That meant getting nude in that red-lit room. Put on the spot I felt a bit shy but knew I’d gone too far to say no, besides which she was already taking off her bra. I stripped off my jeans and briefs. I was having. Call Jill De Angelo before you leave, it directed me.The drive through didn't have a pay phone, but the service station next door did. I left the coffee cup on the hood of my car while I phoned the battered De Angelo girl. While the phone rang I had a shocking thought. I might finally have too many women in my life. At least way too many De Angelo women."Hello," the voice said."Hello, this is Mike Holiday is Jill De Angelo in?" Just a moment, I'll see." What I had just been told by an employee. For a couple months every once in awhile I was having her trying to spread me open as far as she could and to no avail, even grabbing her hand and trying to pull it into me didn't work. Finally the other night she was working extra hard at trying to stretch me out and thinking that she could, she grabbed the video camera.Had to take a break while telling this story, it made me horny and had to stop and make love to my wife freakyblackie. She is so good to meAnyways the video is great and you. There was a gross, salty taste, and then I encountered gathered dirt and grime in the crevice between her toes.?Eeeuuck? I gagged, it was foul.?What’s the matter, perv? You don’t like my toe jam? ??No, it’s repulsive. You must be the perverted one if you want me to do this. I’m done, you crazy bitch!?I stood up and started to turn away, when I was grabbed by the shoulder and rotated so I was facing her, and I received a swift knee to the nuts. It was excruciating. I thought I was going to puke..