So why don't you try swallowing my last few shots every once in a while." "Ha, you're fucking with me. You ain't sucked no bodies dick." "He'll be h...ome around eight and you can watch." It was about eight twenty when I finally knocked on his door. My wife had our door cracked, listening. "Hey man what you up to?" I asked. "Just doing some laundry." Glen said carrying a basket down to the basement. "You mind if I tag along?" "Not at all." he replied. I knew my wife was lingering around the. She lets out a scream and squirts on Adams cock again as she shudders in ecstasy."I'm gonna cum Stacey pussy or mouth?" he says hurriedly"not in my pussy baby I'm not on the pill let me swallow your load instead I love tasting your cum" Mmmmm my little slut bucket whore" he says to her He slides his cock out of her pussy and stands up Stacey takes his cock in her hands and begins to lick and suck tasting her fresh pussy juice which soaked his dick seconds ago, she licks and teases the. The weather had improved, so Tran went out canvassing for my T-Girl Sex Worker Study, and I had an interview with Lulu, an almost passable, homeless transsexual. Lulu was sullen and uncommunicative, and refused to take the intelligence evaluation test. She asked, "So why's a high class bitch like you axin about my life?" "What makes you think we're so different?" "Shit, look at you, look at me." "We've got more in common than you think. I'm trans too." "Well fuck me! Aren't you a peach? But. I can explain."Right! That pathetic bit of sophistry has been around since before the dawn of recorded history. I'm sure that the first chronicled account appeared in a set of drawings on the wall of a cave.The first picture would have shown the offended mate catching his woman in flagrante delicto, his club over his shoulder. Her hands are up in a gesture that tells him to wait. "Honey, it's not what it looks like. I can explain," she must have been saying. The next picture would show her.