“What?” Randy asked.“I’m like, so fucking horny I’m ready to vault onto a fire plug or something.”“That sounds pretty horny, I guess.”...“No shit. I have girl blue balls. It’s been weeks. And like I said, Justin wasn’t that great anyway.”“Wish I could help you out, but I probably can’t in that area!”“Well ... why not?”“What? Sarah, what do you mean, ‘why not’? What are you talking about?”“You. Me. Why don’t you fuck me?”“Dude! Shut the fuck up!”“Why, Randy? We’ve done it before.”“We have not! We. Ayl'fair continued until Dana collapsed into unconsciousness, lapped up any residual fluids, and turned to Harold to grasp his reinvigorated dick. "I don't know if I can cum again right now because I need to piss in the worst way.Ayl'fair replied, "I know that feces carries diseases and must be composted before use on ornamentals but I have a question about the disposal of urine, which by its nature is sterile when it leaves the body.Instead of wasting it by sending it down the toilet, why do. The mistress in the video gave her instructions, “Now then boy take that cum that you’ve let out and scoop it up, scoop it all into your slutty mouth. Show me.” With that I obeyed, with my left hand I grabbed the base of my dick, careful to squeeze hard to make sure I didn’t explode all over, with my right index finger I scooped up the thick sticky cum and in one movement put it straight into my mouth. The thick texture immediately intoxicating me, warm creamy cum coating my tongue. Mistress. Brian would be sat in his narrow armchair of course, any attempt to sit on his lap would have meant him not being able to see the TV. Perhaps with a mind to their new closeness, on the Thursday evening as she turned to ask him something he smiled at her, such a wonderful warm smile that stopped her in her tracks, ‘I have an idea,’ he said. ‘Careful,’ she grinned back at him. ‘Why don’t we have a weekend away?’ said Chris, ‘the TV weatherman promised a sunny and warm weekend’. ‘What? Just you.