oh, yeah… all the time using his hand on the back of Lindsey’s head to keep her bobbing up and down on his rigid penis. while his wife’s torn dress hung down past both of her bouncing breasts, and remained twisted around her waist. fuuuuuuucccckkk…. oh, my God… Roger also noted that Lindsey didn’t seem to flinch… I’ve been going to these shows by myself for almost ten years… oh, my God… Roger handed off his car to the valet, then he and Lindsey walked along the red carpet and through the front doors, mixing immediately with other rich patrons and featured artists… He grabbed her around the waist, and pulled her to the back of the car… As she started bobbing her head up and down on his throbbing boner, Roger put the car in gear, and started driving them home.
