Tony and Julianne took a nap in the musky, sex-smelling, hotel room before checking out. Porn video He stayed the night, there was wine, and one thing led to another. He said nothing, continuously looking at her face, “Fuck me,” she whispered to him. *********
“We’re here,” Tony told Julianne when they arrived at the hotel in Atlanta. Tony smiled, chuckling softly, walking toward the door in the fence. “That’s odd,” she thought. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head more times than she could count that final night with Fat Rob. After about 30 minutes, Julianne shook her head, stirring herself awake. Julianne’s eyes popped open, noticing his body shape and size; he looked almost exactly like TJ, perhaps slightly less toned, but huge and muscular nonetheless.
