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“I thought you said ere only going to be here for two days?” I rolled away after riding his dick like a wild bronco and made sure to keep the sheet around me up to my neck, and put some of the million and one pillows on the bed between us

He was still huffing and puffing but I knew if he saw so rabbed the pillows and tossed the with those shits I squinted my eyes at him “Stay on your side Chance, what the hell day is it?”

I really didn’t knoe hadn’t left the room since we came in that first day The ‘roo room and kitchen The only ti me in one of ‘em

The cleaning people came in discreetly and cleaned while ere in soements I’m sure

We ate, bathed and fucked I o that I’d alanted to co His answer, fuck ie style in front of the bank of s so I could look out while he was doing me

“You have soet back to?”

“Uh life, plus I have to call er than a ithout calling her”

“Why did I get the impression that you lived with your mom?”

“I’d just e city all by my lonesome You coulda been one of those serial killer types”

“I look like a serial killer to you?”

“Have you seen Ted Bundy? I’d a done him and he was one crazy fuck”

“You’d have done ith him?”

Seriously? I didn’t even bother answering him he’s a little cuckoo

“I’ll do you one better, we’ll swing by your mom on our way home, where is she?”