And lick me...lick my cunt clean and make me cum...that what you want, boy? You want my hot granny pussy on your mouth, squirting your cum into it...a...nd then...then PISSING into it? That what you want, boy???"She was hitting every single of Brett's hot buttons, as if she knew beforehand. She didn't, but was just playing off a typical young stud's eagerness to please an older mistress, and now the k** was moaning even more loudly under her, thrusting up harder, squeezing her wrinkled old ass. ..Mary was still feeling really gassy, and Amy was still running late. What was the harm in farting a little more?Mary rubbed her tummy and relaxed her anus. She had been clenching for so long in order to keep in all the gas."Frrrommmmpph!" her fat ass went. She wiggled her round bottom and sunk it deeper into the sheets. The smell in the room was getting noxious. "Unngh" Mary softly groaned, and let out a puttering fart deeper into the sheets."PrrrPPpprprprPPPrrrp!" her ass and its gas sank. ‘Hey! Watch out, ye bloody drunk! Yer too close tae the edge! Step forward, ye need tae step away from the edge!’ Jester tried to heed the guardsman’s warning, but somehow his legs refused to respond. The breeze rose again, and he fought back the panic rising in his throat. The wind coiled around him, prepared to push him again, and it seemed to him that it almost felt sorry for doing so. The air tightened before him, and with what seemed a hint of melancholy, pitched him backwards over the. ..As the credits to "Duck Soup" rolled, Janice said, "That's one funnymovie, there." She'd attempted to cheer up her friend with a goodcomedy, and judging by his laughter during the film, her plan hadworked well."Yeah, it's one of their best films." Lyuba had always liked The MarxBrothers, and she'd enjoyed the movie. Glancing at the white cardboardcartons that littered the coffee table reminded her that she'd alsoenjoyed the Chinese takeout they'd eaten during the movie. Janice stood up.