but …”
Tony then felt a sharp pain in his upper arm that could only have been delivered by a boney little fist. XXX “Tony … please! Oh God it was so good. She placed her arms around his shoulders feeling the hair on his back. She turned and sat on the bed, then pulled his pants down around his ankles. He knew after an afternoon of romantic love making, she would forgive him. He looked for a phone number on his ‘speed dial’. “Fuck me … fuck me … fuck me … Oh God Tony fuck me.”
Tony felt his cum building … waiting for the screaming release. She felt the flood of slippery liquid filling her cunt, soothing the emptiness that had plagued her for the past several hours. Where would you like to go?”
“How about that pastrami place around the corner? Tony had an interview at ten o’clock with a young college graduate, who was
