Hot Lunch - part 2 of 2 - BSD

Well, what can I do?

me I'm dealing with two ****.

Don't try to be frail now, Tish. Get it now!

I've had all that cock he's able to give.

Oh, yeah?

Don't let these fancy clothes and proper English fool you.

I could fucking arm.

Oh, yeah?

I've had his thing so far into my cunt,

it's lucky I didn't get brain damage.

Oh, yeah?

I ***** enough of his nut juice to frown a fucking whale.

Oh, yeah?

And there's one other thing.

I've got that cock under contract,

and it's gonna plow us all the way to the top

of the New York Stock Exchange.

We'll need an entire building just to handle the shipping.

A dozen shipping clerks.

And you'll be in charge of it, Salome.

Oh, yeah?

Do you suppose that you could come to my cabin by the bay?

Don't leave until I get...

Yes, I do.

what you'll get. See ya!

even look like a woman at first.

No supermarket chop.

Australians themselves, however, are prepared in an easy yet

Change the sales campaign to a single book on a stand.

Open so the customer can flip through the pages and see the ease of it.

And above the book, a sign reading, "The Simple Facts."

I'll drop by your office to pick up my...