This pain is too hard. She got up, went to the kitchen, and poured herself a vodka over ice. After drinking it, she felt better. She recalled that in ...he past, feeling this kind of pain, she would run to Karen, and they would torture each other into one excruciating climax after another through an entire evening of demonic and depraved perversion, until the emotional pain was driven into the shadows by a physical agony that could not be ignored.But she had given that up in recent months. And. They werethe last ones in the elevator when it reached the ninth floor, so he felt noneed to extract his wiggly finger as he marched her down the hall. She wasjust giddy enough (and just drunk enough from complimentary vodka screwdrivers)to let him, despite her desperate fear that someone would pop out of a doorat any moment and catch them. To make matters worse (and more exciting) heslid his right hand down the front of her scoop-neck tropical halter, pusheddown her barely adequate black lace. The ground between the plants was cracked open and something was peeking out. Scrabbling in the soft dirt with his hands, he dug up a tuber that vaguely resembled a potato.After washing the dirt off in the spring, he cut a chunk and took a tentative bite. The taste was fairly bland, but there wasn't anything offensive about it. Making up his mind, he dug up a dozen or so of them out of the soft dirt, careful to disturb the plants as little as possible, washed the pseudo-potatoes and nestled. We focused on them fingering each other for a minute, and then our cocks got hard again. We kept it up, and we both seemed committed to making each other cum. He eventually leaned towards me, and whispered. "Damn, man, this is fucked up," Pat whispered. "Something like that," I whispered back. I guess by then, we become a little used to each others' touch, but we still didn't love it. I was coming close to cumming, but that was mostly due to watching the ladies. I began breathing heavily, and.
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