“Hi, Sara. Laura should be down in a minute.” Then he turned and shouted, “Sara is here.” He turned and walked into the kitchen and took out h...s phone. He talked softly for a minute and put the phone back in his pocket. He went to the closet and took out his jacket. “Hey, I would love to stick around and talk, but that was a work thing. Got to go.” He walked out the door.Laura came down the stairs and looked around. “Where’s Bert?”“He just left. A work thing, he said.”“Oh.” Laura had a. The game started at 4:25 p.m. It was still early in the afternoon – just after 2:00 p.m.The cute little sissy, named Torrance, shook his ass as he walked in. He carried a backpack with his clothes. Marcus lifted his left leg ad kicked the bottom boi in the middle of the back. The sissy wailed as he fell forward.“Damn,” Marcus laughed. “I’m pimping you out today.”“Really, sir,” the sissy asked.“Hell yeah! I got three niggas coming over to get in you.”“Do they know I’m a boi?”“One of ‘em does.. .that is, until he would suddenly begin ejaculating his long pent-up load of cum!She could be quite forceful in her treatment of Helmut's balls during this phase, and it had to hurt, and yet, at the same time (and this had always fascinated Marta), it was perfectly obvious (from his noticeably throbbing erection, if not for his heavy breathing and loud moans) that her husband absolutely loved the 'pain' that hurt, on the one hand, but also felt so powerfully 'pleasurable' on the other!So, Marta. Finally, we were starting to get into the right rhythm. The shuttlecock began flying back and forth, with the four of us getting better and better with each whack. During the lull after one side would score a point, I look around to see how everyone was doing.Nearby, Chloe and Lola were having some trouble. They were running around in circles, frantic, their instincts telling them to avoid anything falling their way. In the wild, even a fennec fox had to learn to fear the claws of birds of.