’ ‘Look, the dispute is over, I just couldn’t back-down and make the first move toward reconciliation, not in this instance. You can understand ...hat, can’t you?’ She chewed with her mouth open. ‘Nope but you’ll have your reasons.’ ‘Thank you. I am so, so sorry I wrote that stupid thing but…um…can you ever say to a poet, don’t write poetry?’ She eyed him. ‘What you wrote was poetry?’ ‘What I said about a poet is allegorical, expressing the thought I had went beyond mere words to me. It wasn’t. ?Looks like you’ve been busy.? ?Yes Sir, I have. I love you Sir. I love your cock. I love everything about you Sir. I am so grateful?? the fag uttered before James cut him off. ?Shut the fuck up, I’m not here to talk,? James said. ?Is this my money?? he asked, pointing to an open briefcase stacked with twenty dollar bills. ?Yes Sir! $10,000 and a $2,000 tip, Sir!? the fag exclaimed. James was satisfied. ?Well, let’s get this over with,? he said, hauling his big dick and balls. From time to time I glanced at Cindy, loving the sight of her leaning back into a chair while she fucked her pussy wildly with a huge dildo, the image before me sending tingles along my shaft. I could not keep up our gentle pace any longer, telling Mike I wanted to fuck him hard, that I needed to pound my load into him! I got a reply from Cindy as she knelt beside me, telling me to have my way with his arse before bringing her soaked fingers to my mouth, letting me taste her sweetness, taking. " "Nice surprise, Penny," he replied as her hands traveled down to his hard crotch. Vivian's fingers pulled at the top of his Speedo and pulled it down, freeing his cock. She placed her fingers around his hard cock and bent it downward so Penny could begin to suck him. "Oh God, that feels so good," he moaned as she drew him closer, enveloping his throbbing prick with her warm, moist mouth. Her tongue ran the length of his shaft, first one way, and then the other. She cupped.