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O
.
K
.
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I
swung
the
Volks
around
,
headed
back
.
"
I
’
ve
got
some
money
,
"
I
told
her
.
"
$
20
,
"
she
said
.
"
You
give
head
?
"
"
The
best
.
"
When
we
got
home
I
poured
her
a
glass
of
wine
.
It
was
warm
.
She
didn
’
t
mind
.
I
drank
a
warm
one
too
.
Then
I
pulled
my
pants
off
and
stretched
out
on
the
bed
.
She
followed
me
into
the
bedroom
.
I
pulled
my
limp
string
out
of
my
shorts
.
She
got
right
down
to
it
.
She
was
terrible
,
no
imagination
at
all
.
This
is
pure
shit
,
I
thought
.
I
lifted
my
head
up
from
the
pillow
.
"
Come
on
,
baby
,
get
with
it
!
What
the
fuck
are
you
doing
?
"
I
was
having
trouble
getting
hard
.
She
sucked
at
it
and
looked
into
my
eyes
.
