One day the poppa, who always did the odd jobs around the house decided to check out the roof (it was really momma's idea). The roof was looking old a...d the shingles looked worn. The roof had been neglected over the years and appeared to be badly beaten up by the sun, which was very intense at 8,000 feet, and by the hail storms that fell several times a year.So the poppa got out his extension ladder and was going to inspect the roof and figure out what was needed to fix it. If he did he knew. She readily assented to the lift, and heaving the dog into the back of the utility, she got in beside Blake. They swished off along the lane and within a minute or two reached her cottage. The vehicle stopped, and Anna said to Blake, ‘I’d like to ask you in for a cup of tea or coffee, but I’m in such a mess I think we had better make it some other time.’ Blake smiled and said, ‘I’ll keep you to that.’ Anna alighted, hauled the dog out of the back of the vehicle, and ran for the cottage door. A. I did what I was told, shuddering with fear at what was coming next. Rex reached into a drawer and returned with a tube of lube. “I always wanted to fuck an ass, but my girl said I was too big, and it was gross. Do you think its gross doc? Look the lube still hasn’t been used. Its virgin lube for my virgin cock. Let’s see if you have a virgin ass.”Rex lubed up his cock and then with two fingers he lubed up my ass. I could feel the head of his cock press against my tight hole. He paused for a. You’re confused and don’t know what to make of me. On the one hand I seem rather flirty but my sarcastic comments seem to be in stark contrast to that fact. You can’t outwit me and I always seem to end up having the last word. You start to flirt with me but don’t get anywhere. Your ego needs a boost and you start telling me this story about yourself to try and impress me. You watch me eat my gnocchi, the white, soft, pasty white balls, dripping with cream sauce disappear into the scarlet red.