“wake up slut.” Julie screamed out loud. She scared me so much I peed, and I all most knock her off the bed.“Damit Julie, don’t do that.” Sh... just laughed her head off.“When did you get home.” I said as I put my arms around her and we kissed.After a couple of minutes of us kissing like old lovers, she pulled away and said; “about an hour ago, I haven’t even unpacked yet, I had to see my bbf.”“Fuck, you made me pee myself, don’t ever scare me like that again.”We both looked down at my pee cover. She was right, I knew it in my heart. "No bet!"I opened the door to find michael over one of the kitchenette chairs, no pants, ass in the air with only the limited protection of the Genital Device's rear straps."See I told you!" Jessica burst out, slapping my shoulder."oomp?" michael turned his head to look over his shoulder. It was then I realized he was tied to the chair and gagged."michael! Who did this to you?" That would be me!" We turned to the odd accented voice's origin. There sat the. She dumped the sludgy white filth into the funnel, the creamy nut sliding into the bottleneck at the bottom. She tossed the empty sleeve aside and then repeated the feat with the next bloated condom. One by one they were upended and their contents oozed into the bottom with only one direction to flow.The pungent paste seeped over the back of Dominic's tongue and into his throat. He could do nothing but swallow. The glue-like substance coated his tongue and throat all the way down, the thick. An asortment of barges were listed, some were hardly used. Pile driving equipment of all kinds was being sold. In a covered shed assorted pumps and repair parts were lined up. There was an assortment of trucks and cars, some were low mileage vehiclesPat told the ladies that the size of the auction required that it be one of outcry bids. He liked that better, the bids would be known to all the bidders. Written proposals sometimes caused a person to pay more if he wanted to be sure to get an.