Indubitably

He then quipped "Who ask you to put your two cents in?!!"

.........sooooooo... Since he offered me a penny, and I apparently gave him two cents......doesn't he owe me a penny in change now?

That is my random thought for this Wednesday

That is all

And of course I hear everyone crying about “oh my God. He should not have had a knife”. This is Texas. He didn't have a Rambo knife. It was a flip knife, wasn't it? I promise you at least 50% of the other young men there had one of those knives or a similar one with them. We all had those flip knives growing up. It's Texas. Now, that doesn't give him the right to use it. But again, please stop feigning complete shock that he had a knife.

Now if he would have had a gun or an AR or an AK then I would be shocked but a flip knife that's not totally shocking to me. I wish he would have just resorted to fisticuffs and they duked it out.

PROPER WORSHIP

I stand over you, your beautiful, demure eyes look up at me hungrily, waiting for me to get my pants unbuttoned.

You fight the urge to reach up and help, as I had asked you to be my “patient little girl”, I purposely move slowly to heighten your desire.

As my pants open I ask you "Is this what you are waiting for?" You whisper "Yes please.”

My bulge is pushing against my briefs, you slowly reach up to stroke me, your fingers nimbly finding the opening, I plop out and you let out a slight gasp and a smile curls across your face as you blush slightly embarrassed by being startled.

Your hands quickly wrap around my pulsing cock as you slowly stroke, looking up at me. Your eyes peering deeper into my soul with each stroke.

You stroke back on my shaft and kiss the tip, flicking your tongue over the head and under the ridge

Gently tucking me back inside the opening, you then slide my briefs down.

You slightly giggle as they get hung on my now COMPLETELY rigid cock, causing it to bounce, stiffly as it comes free of the elastic band.

My breathing quickens as I feel your mouth reattach itself to me.

Your warm tongue dancing around, curling around, swirling around.

Like a skilled artist, you slowly trace the veins on my shaft, your tongue the perfect paintbrush.

"Mmm" comes out of me, as you are clearly aware of what you are doing.

Your tongue, again wraps around my head effortlessly, my eyes close for a second at the sensation, but

I look down just in time to see your beautiful lips slide over my shaft as you bury me completely

Inside is warm and the sensation of your lips and tongue, twirling around is gloriously mind-blowing

I watch your head tilt side to side as you skillfully inhale my whole cock.

The intense look you give me as you take me entirely down your throat. You stifle your gags as you push me in deeper each time.

Your pace quickens and I involuntarily grab your hair and together we find the perfect rhythm.

Your hands grab my shaft, twisting and stroking as I watch you work your magic.

You feel my hardness increase as I near climax, and you vigorously match my energy

""FUUUUUUCK" I growl as you take me in…..climaxing, I release.

I hear a satisfactory "Mmmmm" as you milk me, looking up at me, admiring your handy-work.

I can hear you slurping as you finish drinking

I see glistening nectar pouring out of the corner of your beautiful mouth as you slowly pull me out and slowly stroke me to completion.

ABSOLUTELY beautiful