Those two nights I spent at Sara’s place were the lowest I had ever felt in my service to Tahlia. I don’t look back on those days with any semblan...e of fondness, rather this was the place where my life was quite literally torn to shreds. And in my mind it all traces back to that one morning I was forced to make out with Sara’s butt on the pretence of trying to wake her up. The exact same thing I was doing now. It wasn’t fair and I hated it. How could other Women think that this was okay? I. "Good morning, Al. Are you getting out of prison this morning?"Al let out a belly laugh that caused his ribs to remind him he should act with more decorum. "That's funny, Art. I just made a comment to the nurse that being in a hospital was like being in jail, and I think it made her a little angry. Yes, I am getting out this morning, can you still pick me up?"Al could hear Lt. Slavens chuckling over the phone. "Some people just don't have a sense of humor. Yeah, I'll be there in less than an. I felt my frustration begin to build. If there was one thing that got my dander up, it was injustice. There always seemed to be some gimmick with the car agencies. There was always some extra charge, or fee, that they tried to get out of me. I recalled the company in Ireland that tried to charge me for an accident that never happened. I felt my blood pressure begin to rise.“We are here to have fun,” Angie reminded me. “Maybe you should just take out the extra insurance.”“Ok, I’ll take it,” I. ” He said. I took his wrist and held it as I started to move up and down. His fingers slide easily in and out of me. I was so wet! I started to move faster and I could see he had his dick out stroking it slowly as he watched me. I wanted him inside me; I wanted to feel his thick manhood hit all my secret spots. But I didn’t get a chance to ask him, because his tongue had made its way to my swollen clit and was slowly making circles. I gasped in pleasure and began riding his fingers faster. I.
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