Jones pressed on. 'In fact, I'd guess your dealings with Duke and me are part of a pattern of bad business operations, and I'll bet the equivalent of the Better Business Bureau has a file a foot thick on you.' Ah, that one had gone home. 'You really don't want to add to that now, do you? Change us back, give us our money back, and we are outta here. Otherwise we start filing paper...'The old man caved in. 'OK, OK, OK.' There was a sudden wrench, and Jones was no longer wearing gold velour, but his old bluejeans, sneakers and a Malochia T-shirt. It turned out Duke was a chunky kid, a couple of inches taller than Jones with a face that had been used to stop a touchdown a few too many times. He was wearing chinos and a jacket-of- many-pockets, with a camera around his neck. Jones quickly checked his equipment, not trusting the old man to have left a zinger somewhere. Certain alien bits were missing, and certain other bits had made a welcome return to their former home in his jeans. He. I groaned. Each time she raised herself off and then sank back down, I groaned loudly into the room. I was about to cum, and at that moment in time, it would be a lottery as to whether I spunked inside her or over her lips and hand. Maggie then made my own eyes widen. I soon found out that she was just toying with me. As she sank back down, she didn't stop when she had hit what I thought was her limit. She kept going. I felt my cock enter her throat as if it had hit something hard. I watched as Maggie’s nose nestled in my pubic hair. Then she did something I was not expecting. Maggie swallowed. Not once but three times. Each one, timed to perfection, and each time I could feel my spunk rising closer to being forcibly thrown from my body. Suddenly the sensation was gone as Maggie raised her head from my cock. She sucked on my slit and once again fondled my balls. A knowing smile spread across her face, she lowered her mouth back onto my cock. She circled my cock head a few times with.
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