. Yeah, yeah... do you like this pussy? Huuhh...do you like this girl's cunt?!"The words coming out of Olivia's mouth was certainly odd. But then agai...,they rarely make much sense when one was driven to the height of suchecstasy. The rhythmic squeaking noises of the bed coils did not preventOlivia from reaching a couple of explosive orgasms before Robert felt hissacs tightened. In the heat of the moment, he used his strength to carryOlivia up and gently lay the girl on her back before picking. "OOOOOooooooooooh!" she wailed, feeling his bloated sac of heavy cum smack against her inner thighs, and she moved her hands to his balls, fondling them with fervored joyousness. He plunged again, only withdrawing far enough to make his thick shaft rub the insides of her vagina with quicksilver tendrils, then in and out he stroked, her satin soft ass pumping in matching tempo to his motions, her pelvis rotating with madness over his monstrous shaft. All that Adie could think of was for the. I stared and traced for a good two minutes before she made a motion to pulled her clothes back together so, like a gentleman, I eased her pants back up and thanked her for letting me see.She turned back to her shopping and I slowly walked back up the aisle. However just before I got to the end again, another thought struck me and I retraced my steps. When I was behind her again, I said in a whisper, "Lucky is the guy who gets to know that butterfly intimately."She turned to me and actually. As my glass hits the table top I’m dismayed as I witness Jake walk away and straight out the front door. It’s rather confusing until I look up at the beauty. A gorgeous smile overtakes her face again and she playfully shrugs her shoulders as if to say ‘I got rid of him!’ Could that be right? Just then the waitress walks over to me and hands me a note. She points to my new friend and says, “The woman at the bar asked me to give this to you.” I open the note and it reads: “I got rid of Jake..