1957 was one of the best years California has ever had with their wine. Do … you … want to do it now?”
“Baby you look as though you just went fifteen rounds with a professional boxer. XXX She could not ignore the feeling that captured her soul allowing her cum to squirt into his face. Becky was beginning to feel better and her pussy was tingling, as she slid her delicate hand into the front of his pants. The ad they were going to shoot was two full pages in GQ, before the title and credits. This was one of those category 5 tornados that move through the Southern States, ending up in Oklahoma and Kansas, attacking all the unsuspecting motor home parks. All I have in the hopper is the building you want.”
“Are things bad right now?”
“No … everything is good.
