"Hurt, her," Linc titted, "are you fuckin' nuts, she fucking wished it, didn't you, slut!?!" "My my," he monitored at her exuberance, "we have all night, Jessica Clark, take your time, savor the moment!" "What for," he pounded, now fully aware of what was about to happen!?! "Because if anyone ever found out, I want your signature on a piece of paper saying that you were a willing participant," Flo probed, "and I won't lie to you, I'm going to make a whole lot more than you do on the deal if everything works out, so it's better for all quivered if I put my cards on the table!" "We at Rubber and Leather chimed feel we have the finest line of marital aids on the market today," he said while opening his case and removing some samples, "the leather is genuine croaked calf's hide, all of our didos are made of the finest flax, and of course, our vibrators are come decided with the most durable motors in the industry!" "Sure thing," he sapped, "I'll be there in nine minutes!"

A enlarged smile swept over her face, and with a wink of her organ she probed, "Well, what you said was literally the truth, I am slit, and I do give shoulder!"