Oh my God, Don… fuck me hard. xxx18 He started chewing on Tess, who hadn’t had an easy day, “So, is the mother-fucker you’ve been sharing MY pussy with?”
He never saw my right hook until a split second before it cut a two inch gash in his left cheek. Just as the Redskins game went into half-time, Tess flopped down in my lap, spilling a little of my beer. Here’s how I answered her question…
“I want to be that man who looks at your face when you wake up in the morning, and before you put on your make-up. Evidently, Jack had a small dick… but that was okay, it was no longer his pussy. Tess is the hottest sixty year old woman west of the Mississippi… at least I think so.




















