And run his fantasies did.  Her body was put in all manner of positions, each time with his thick, hard dick in one of her holes.  It was truelly perverted.  It never again pushed back to credits, it seemed he was less interested in credits at this point, and it seemed likely Ianthe would end up on her back paying in another.  "Fine then, my number is 334-683-8487."  At her second question, he pointed outside toe window to the right.  On display was a virtual representation of a Goz female with rather large breasts.  The only thing covering her womanhood and breasts were neon stars.  "We're here.  Go on in, i'm sure your friend isn't the patient type."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>