“Harder! replies, flashing his braces in a naughty grin. “What do you mean what we ‘gotta do’…?” Olivia asks him, making no attempt to pull herself away from the tall, handsome Dane. “Sure I’m serious…when we get back to the apartment, you and Dane can do what you gotta do…” Steve replies with a shrug. she thinks, before quickly reminding herself that she’ll have a redheaded baby either way. she silently asks herself in the cold light of morning; intoxicated by lust, she might as well have chugged a bottle of tequila. She knows that her feet will be in agony as the night wears on, but she couldn’t care less; the heels are bait for horny studs and besides, the numerous shots that she’ll be throwing back will help deaden the pain. It’s Steve! “What do you mean, anyway? Nancy shrieks loudly as she’s pummeled into one orgasm after another; Steve’s tool isn’t as long as J.J.’s, but it’s slightly thicker, especially the bulbous, empurpled head and he’s also a lot rougher than J.J.
