Ruf ihn an. Mach mir.... Ahhhh! Mach mir ein Termin, miiii.... mit Rooohhh... Ronn! So schnell wie nur möglich, es ist so Geil. Es wird spanend! Ahhh... Aber ich verspreche noch nichts fest. Ahhhhh...! Okay! Sahhhh.... Sag ihm nur ich mööö möchte mit ihm drü... drüber reden. Ja bitte! Ohhhh....! Du ... Ohhh Du schlimmer Schuft! Hmmmm...! Ahhhh!! Du bist noch nicht mein Piii...! Pimp! Höö... Hör also auf so zu grinsen. Du bist gemein, Du nutzt mich nur wieder aus. Immer benutzt ihr mich nur, ganz. I then looked at her and kissed her passionately, she let me get my tongue in this time and she was sucking my tongue. I looked at her and said “do you want more?” She quickly nodded her head saying yes and I rolled over on top of her. I moved my cock up and down her slit and it was still dripping wet. I slid the tip of my cock in, then stopped “now when I put it in, it may hurt. If it does, lay still and don’t move. Ill make it better.” She nodded in agreement and I slid the first inch in.. And of course the cell reception out here was spotty at best. I checked it again for the 100th time and same thing - nothing. I knew I should have followed my friend Tim up to his cabin, but I let work hold me up as usual. Besides the directions he had given me had seemed simple enough. I don't know where I had made the wrong turn, but I was sure I should have been there by now. I rounded the next corner on this two lane country and was shocked at what I saw. Up ahead was a local bar, and it. " Any children?" No, I couldn't conceive. It was a loss for both of us, because we both wanted a family. We considered adopting, but then Michael got sick, and my focus was on him. At that point, we wouldn't adopt, and well, now, I don't want to raise a child alone."She was silent for a bit, as she looked away, caught up in memories. He gave her the time she needed, until she could continue with her story."Michael had leukemia, and the treatment for it, nearly killed him. The chemo is so.