The days roll by sleepless nights…and in the end I ran out of steam. Best intentions were replaced by tiredness (and Johnny Walking) and while on the way to my personal oblivion I stopped at a Buakhow bar for a quick one which turned into my last one and for some reason which escapes me I went with a GG.
I suppose it was the way she was sat there struggling with the bargirls bible and a tired look in her eyes that melted my usual resolve. My teerak al la nuit then helped these trembling legs back to the Loom.
We had a cuddle and I was determined thats all it was going to be…she kept whispering condom, condom and I said no need we not do…I was content just to hold her and gently rock her, running my tainted fingers up her back and sides while softly kissing her.
Around 3am she had enough, firmly placed condom on and raped my weary bones. Her mouth latched onto my bottom lip and never let go till she was done…then my quiet wee beastie slept like the dead and I held her more.
"My advice is just thank the god that doesnt exist for the rib he didnt take to create the women thats not a women that he didnt make for the naturaly uncut cock n enjoy it, they sure are fun." - Boomdraw