"Oh! my god your getting off on this ain't you" "ive been hitting you and insulting you and you`ve got a boner" "your sick in the head boy", I've a go...od mind to phone your parents, but she was so angry that she made a grab for his cock she got it in a vice like grip and smacked his balls hard, VERY HARD! she kept squeezing his cock and smacking his balls and screamed "make it go down" "make it go down" "I don't want to see that horrible thing" "they're so ugly".Well as you can imagine this. It was a luxury that was denied me for too much of my present life. I did sometimes feel as if I was a stranger in it. Occasionally Betty would have a get-together or party while I was home. I resented these somewhat, because I wanted my wife to myself and felt I deserved her full attention. After the third time at the latest party, I mentioned it to Betty and she did schedule her next one when I was at sea.I wasn't comfortable with the lawyer types that attended either. I don't think they had. "Open your mouth again, you little slut. It's your turn to please me." "Yes, sir," I reply as I lick my lips, ready to accept him. He grabs my hair as he pulls himself into me and I suck and flicker my tongue against him. I allow him to slide deeper and deeper until he's pushing against the back of my throat. Moaning and grunting with pleasure, my pussy is getting wetter and wetter and I'm craving for him to fill me. And it's as if he's read my mind. He withdraws himself from my mouth and. I’ll have a coke.”“Coke? What are you? Are you some kind of wimp?”“No. I just don’t drink alcohol,” John replied in a stern manner. He wondered if things were going to get out of hand. Normally he stopped crises, not created them.Ed Biggers had a tendency to be a bully. Actually, it wasn’t a tendency; he was a bully and had been his entire life. He felt a rush as he realized that he had a new victim in town to mock and make life miserable.He shouted out to the bar, “Hey, folks. We got us a.