“So, you getting the fuck in, or what?”I didn’t think there was an “or
“So, you getting the fuck in, or what?”I didn’t think there was an “or what” so got in and went down on him, as he rode around the backstreets of the neighborhood. Twenty minutes and two loads later, he’d emptied his balls of the day’s brew, pulled out, zipped up, before pulling over and saying “now get the fuck out, I’m got work to do.”When he’s done, he’s done, and so are you. -- source link
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