Her hand explored his body and found his cock. She ran her hand the length of it, pleased to hear him moan. He reached past her into the nightstand an... grabbed a condom. He sat back on his legs and unwrapped it. She pumped his cock a few more times and then he slipped the condom on. She was nervous about his size, the last man she slept with wasnt nearly half the man he was, and she worried that it was going to hurt. She knew that she just needed to relax and everything would be fine. She. Hey, if we get bored tonight, let’s go somewhere and do some karaoke.’ Kim made the rest of her way to the Pamplemousse on East Sahara Avenue with ease. It was just a block east of the Strip and the Sahara and she had been there before. She decided not to tell Caitlin she was a culinary critic before she was an investigative reporter with the Las Vegas Review-Journal, but she knew Maitre D’ John would surely give her away. Kim was right. Maitre D’ John swooned all over her as soon as they. More

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