You’re gonna get in a big mess of trouble?”
She told me: “He’s just a guy, When i met him I didn’t know he was into that junk.”
“Why are you fucking around anyway?” I asked her. Sex “I haven’t got any ice.” i tell her pouring our glasses straight. Anyhow a few days after I got to talk to her Vinny, or one of his thugs, left a note for me: “Don’t mess around in our business, or you’ll find your self in a pine box.” it was scribbled in what looked like a kid’s handwriting. “1/8th of an inch under 11 inches.” she tell me, her eyes getting wider and wider. Johnny didn’t like the sound of that. “How’d did you know I was here?” I ask. She’s moving her hands up and down it, getting used to it before she sticks it in her mouth. I met her in a bar a week, maybe 9 or 10 days, ago. By midnight this girl has cum atleast 20 times, we’ve done every position she could imagine and I’m fucking her in the ass for the 3rd time. She’s moving her hands up and down it, getting used to it before she sticks it in her mouth.
