My Bad (Closed for CasualK9 & Brightwell)

[BRIGHTWELL]

"If I hit the roof of your mouth we can stop there." Billy knew when he was not wanted and faded into the background. "Oh, slide that tunnel of love down on my hickory stick. There you go take that pole cat, by the way this is Thomas I'm the gambler of the group and I'm not %100 sure. But I think Andy owes me some money." He pauses as he waits for Nicci to settle on his ram rod. As she rises he breast brush against chest. "This gives pole dancing a whole new meaning."

Over Nicci's shoulder he can see Brandi is in a huff. " Brandi dear I'm not due in Taylorville for two days. If your husband goes out golfing over the next two days. I can come over and bounce you on your bed."

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

"As far as I am concerned one of two things can happen. One you can pound my man pole till the school bus stops in front of the house. Or you manage to spring loose my fountain gooey goodness." From the reverse position it is her back that slide over his chest. He wraps his arms around her small frame and holds on to her massive fun bags as they bounce to the beat of her momentum.

 

[BRIGHTWELL]

The pounding continues until the little tickle turns into a seismic shock wave and the man's love juice gushes forth from his man pole. He shutters from the eruption. As the python starts to retract he pulls out of her. He leans back and slowly stands in the shallow end of the pool." Andy got his lap dance. Brandi got her piece of the action. I got my sandwich wish." He walks over to the lounger and picks up the towel and dries himself off. He looks at Brandi who has found her bottle and taking long pulls from it. He smiles lightly and walks slowly into the pool house.

After changing his clothes and writing out a check for $3900 from his personal account, he then goes over to the pile of towels and pulls out the hidden disk. He opens the disk holder and slips the check inside and closes it. He collects his things and walks out of the pool house. He finds Nicci and hands her the disk. "Your check is inside. Your missing video now returned." He hands her a business card.
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"I think our business is done here." He turns and walks to the gate then stops. He looks at Nicci. "I got lost and fell asleep on your lawn. My bad." He opens the gate and pulls out his cell phone. "Hello, Barbra I just closed my last deal. Please check my calendar. That sounds good." He turns around and waves good bye.