.."Don't worry honey it won't bite... just lick it... just lick the shiny tip.Be a good little wife and suck my big, hard bone..."Markie dropped his v...iled face over the huge prick and licked around thespongy glans. He imagined that husband's hands dropped to the back of hishead."What a good girl. Doesn't it taste good? That's it lick it... like alollypop, your own private hot and musky lolly... Your tongue is driving mecrazy babydoll... Oooo huney, c'mon and suck it. You know you want to and. He had a sparse amount of brown hair in his pelvic region and his balls. She finally stepped into the living room, sitting on the couch beside the coffee table."I wanted to talk to you about the girl scout order, Jane. I didn't get the right amount of thin mints. I was supposed to get 4 boxes, not three." Oh, uh, sorry Mrs. Waters. I can get you the other box right away." Jane got up to leave but Mrs. Waters motioned for her to sit down."There is another reason I called you over here. I happen. " I said "Sure.", "I've got nowhere to be right now, go ahead and unload away". She then began to tell me about her life, how her last boyfriend treated her so bad, how she was hoping just to get away from it all for awhile, and so forth. During this time, she had ordered a couple more of the martinis and the conversation began to lean toward the sexual."My ex was a rotten lover.", she exclaimed with a sigh. "It's been almost 6 months since I've had a decent orgasm", she bemoaned. In my best. Pipes burst, properly antifreezed engines cracked, water wells and pumps in heated basements froze. Cattle froze to death standing. Cars had to be started hourly or they didn’t start until March. My Dodge was so tall off the ground that I could sit up under it ... the snows covered it over completely. The Vega and jeep were sheltered in the garage and wouldn’t start until I started a fire the cast iron furnace ... not that it mattered, the snowplows didn’t plow Wolf Creek for ten days. Sheets.