"It's a satchel," Fixx responded defensively. "Lots of guys usesatchels..." Name one," Dana teased.Fixx sat down at the table before answering, "Indi...na Jones wears asatchel. Chewbacca uses one too." Fixx is my roommate," Collin told me, then looked to Dana. "Is sheyours?" No, I've got a single for the moment," I responded a little smugly.Dana stared at Fixx for a moment before asking, "Aren't we in Englishtogether?"Fixx nodded at that. "Yeah, I sit on the other side of the class fromyou.". We were leaving the building simultaneously. She was, I learned, in her residency at a nearby teaching hospital. Ahhh - that explained why I occasionally found a doctor's greens in the basement laundry room."How did you decide to get into advertising?" She asked, as we crossed Lexington Avenue."Necessity of food. Some years ago, I learned that it was not a good sign to have your published novels sell fewer copies than your collected poems. So I made the rounds and eventually got a job. You've. She squealed, moaned, grunted, sighed, kissing me passionately. Every now and then I could tell he’d pulled completely out of her, a long very wet pussy fart ringing around the bedroom as he impaled her again.I was very impressed with his stamina and self control, I would have shot my load ages before, but just when I thought he was never going to cum, he grunted, her eyes went wide and she shouted ‘Oh fuck, he’s cumming inside me’ She started shaking again as her third orgasm started to build.. The thought of more than six inches of male hardness excited her to a fever pitch, almost as much as the fingers now pulling the other nipple or the hand rubbing the brush handle along the inside of her pussy lips. Her legs were jerking in time with the brush and with each movement the round handle would move closer to penetrating her long empty hole until finally, with one quick jerk of her legs pushing her hand ... it fully slipped inside, buried to the hilt until just the bristles were.