[Poggio]

By the end of the 3rd time, keys jingled at the door and exposed the two lovers. The lady merely stepped into the space. In her smooth Italian she simply demanded Galvins credit card and once she gained it, she locked a little red ball in his mouth to prevent him from scaring the rest of her customers away. Without the external loud exclaims, Galvin was subject to the sharp pleasure of the leeching mouth as well as the invading love. Exploding he cried into the piece of plastic but did nothing to stop his lover wanting more of the mans spice inside of him.

(After this if yours does not have enough wit to stop, mine may pass out )