With a line like that, you could have any woman.”
I handed her my handkerchief, raised her head with my hand under her chin, and said, “As far as sweet talking you into sharing my bed, fucking your brains out and sucking your pussy so hard it could cause your skull to cave in, yeah… I want to be that man.”
She punched my shoulder and called me an old turd. Oh my God, Don… fuck me hard. xxx18 Never, never did I believe I’d be holding you like this.”
She drew my head to hers and our lips met. Her low moans were the music to me, and my baton was wanting to do the conducting. Hot, individual, showers and a good breakfast helped, but heating pads and ice packs helped more.




















