Quite pathetic he was, flabby body, tits, he had tits, wouldn't we work them, his belly soft, not a workout guy, other than popping Lisa, his prick sa...d, all shriveled up, the girls howling, teasing him, bar skank making sense, news flash, telling LIsa what's the point of fucking something that tiny, Lisas laugh, taunt, never again, driving her knee into hubbys balls, his screech, like a fuck girl. LIsa got it, told whiney if he wanted to scream like a girl maybe I, me, should fuck him, his. ***16:56 7 Mar "Valerie?" he said after he started his truck. "Uh huh?" I didn't really want to look at him. He sighed. "Look, I'm really sorry about last time, back aroundNew Year's. I... I don't normally get like that." I swallowed. "It's, it's okay. I know how it is sometimes." Ididn't, but that was besides the point. "Are you... if it's too much, if I blew it, tell me now, okay?"Now I looked at him. He was staring at his hands on the wheel. "'CauseI don't want. I introduced Sally and Janey to my former coach and he shook hands with each one. I was surprised he shook them so gently, without causing their shirts to rise. Knowing him, that took tremendous effort. It also showed me the respect he had for me."So, which one of you do I have to thank for that home run that won the game?" he asked them.Sally and I nodded at Janey. Janey, however, turned and pointed across the steamy room at Mac Washington and said, "Him!"After the laughter died down, Coach. “Okay, she’s mine now,” Dan said leading her to the dance floor. He smiled watching her naked figure move to the beat of the music.“You need to show your cock more often,” she said, releasing it from his boxers.“It feels awkward flopping around as I dance.”“I find it to be the opposite, like its attracting me for another fuck.”A slow song began and she easily embraced his body to hers. His hands smoothed up and down her back to her small ass cheeks. “Why do a lot of the men keep looking at us?”.