As we all know, the loads he’s capable of producing are quite copious! More than enough for two … care to join me in a come-cocktail? ... I think I already told you that I pulled out my diary and re-read every last slutty detail of our Las Vegas get-together, getting myelf fairly hot in the process. Oh - if I've not mentioned it before, the action during that most recent tryst was some of the most erotic I've ever experienced! My husband vigorously worked. She has some very nice cheeks to snuggle up too."Unfortunately I don't see that changing in the near future," Candy responded to my comment. "What is changing however is that Dana and I won't be dealing with Malcolm 'Creepy' Gridley any longer, he lawyered up and the shrinks have him now. Man! Talk about one screwed up sociopath though. That bastard doesn't feel any guilt or remorse what-so-ever for what he's done. Truth be told, if I never have to talk to him again it wouldn't bother me one. "You want it baby?" He whispered, "Beg for it. Let me and you wimpy husband know how badly you want it. Tell us baby." Oh god yes! Please give it to me! I need it so bad! I want it, more than anything in the whole world. Please fuck me, please fuck me now!" What about your husband," he continued. "Don't you want him instead? I'll take you to him now so he can fuck you instead of me. Would you like me to do that?" No, not him, you! I want you! Please, don't tease me anymore, give me what I. "Lobo rubbed his nose between his paws, whining at Morales, who shook his head. "It's not that bad, Boy," but he had to admit that the smell of chicken shit was hard to ignore. What I would give for a can of air freshener.Later, he put a small pan of water as near her nest as he could manage without her getting upset, then put a few more grains of corn next to the water. When he went back near the fire, she hurried over for a drink. Having never been on a farm before, he sat staring as she.