Where’s Emily?”
Chet shushed him with a finger on his lips, winked, then pointed under the table. The high school king was now a thirtysomething bum. Hindi sex “Hey… nothing. “Haha, just kidding. Going back on a promise —tsk, tsk— what kind of role model would you be for your daughter?”
Emily had indeed made that promise to Chet… “There’s ice cream and frozen pizza in the Thermos bag,” Emily said between clenched teeth and between two deep thrusts.”
“OK, I’ll bring those in. Mommy tits like that, but with a waist you could almost wrap your hands around, was a dream physique attributed to constant exercise, in her case: sex. Thinking about it more seriously, he’d have to sigh twice as often, at least. I was just about to jizz in your wife’s ass. “Remember in high school? “Anytime. By the way they were jiggled under the thin fabric as Emily walked around the car, you could tell this
