When she had gotten dressed and had returned to the living room, I was full of questions. "When did you have time to paint this?" I said. "It's amazin...ly good. But... we've only known each other for two days... When?" I painted it months ago," Ellie said. "In February, it was." But... I didn't know you, in February,"I could have said, "I didn't exist in February," but, of course, I had "existed" in February, in some abstract sense. I had existed as an old man, living alone, just a few miles. When Jeremy showed up, Darceline hopped up and got in the car, so as not to keep him waiting. He backhanded her just the same. You stupid cunt. Are you excited to go sell your disgusting body? he growled, pinching her thigh hard. She shook her head and he let go, revving his engine and driving her to the street she had been at the previous night. Make me some more money tonight, Darcy. She tripped as she jumped out of the car, and watched Jeremy drive off, speeding. She stood in her usual spot,. Yelling out, "Have my baby you hot bitch, take it", as he pumped his love DEEP inside my wife's fertile womb! Finally, exhausted, fully relieved, he rolled over. Meanwhile my wife placed a pillow under her bottom to retain that superior semen inside of her. His cock was still hard, & all shiny with their love-juices. Commanded my wife, "Lick him clean" I wrapped my mouth around that sweet tasting love-organ, & licked & sucked it in an attempt to lick it all nice & clean. I did not stop, & damn. Ben's hands were gripping my shoulders with enough force to bruise me but I have to admit to not caring. Slowly I slid my hand down his cock and separated his balls into two separate sections. One ball I popped through my fingers and started to pop it back and forth. Ben's head was thrown back and his eyes were closed. His breathing was a bit unsteady and his hands flexed convulsively on my shoulders. I stepped back some more and walked around him, trailing my hand over his waist while.