CiscoAncon
Really Experienced
- Joined
- Aug 9, 2001
- Posts
- 292
Alan O' Dickle
I must have dozed off while I was playing , but I was awakened by the caterwalling of a loud woman. I looked around but saw no sign of Jill Suckit or the horny men. I stood up.
"Damn her, she ditched me ...Bitch!"
Once again, I heard the load cry of a woman. It seemed very close.
"I bet that's her!" I push back some bushes to head the way I thought I heard the noise and I could see them. On a stone slab, I see a man with a green cap and a woman in a position I think they call a 69. The man had just came. As I snuck forward through the foilage, the man seemed to be preparing to give the woman a little bit of the 'white horse'. It suddenly dawned on me, the dude was Robin Head. I crept closer, so close that if I reached out I could touch the woman's head. And I just sat there watching. Should I come out or should I stay and watch? What the hell happened to Jill?
I must have dozed off while I was playing , but I was awakened by the caterwalling of a loud woman. I looked around but saw no sign of Jill Suckit or the horny men. I stood up.
"Damn her, she ditched me ...Bitch!"
Once again, I heard the load cry of a woman. It seemed very close.
"I bet that's her!" I push back some bushes to head the way I thought I heard the noise and I could see them. On a stone slab, I see a man with a green cap and a woman in a position I think they call a 69. The man had just came. As I snuck forward through the foilage, the man seemed to be preparing to give the woman a little bit of the 'white horse'. It suddenly dawned on me, the dude was Robin Head. I crept closer, so close that if I reached out I could touch the woman's head. And I just sat there watching. Should I come out or should I stay and watch? What the hell happened to Jill?