I'll throw your asses out in the dirt you worthless drunken lumps of shit. Bring me the rent by 4:00 or I'll have the sheriff here. Why the hell d...esn't he put your ass to work instead of lettin you watch the frikin tube and pour beer down your gut all day? You probably won't be able to stand up in a couple of hours. I'll never understand it. If you were my bitch I'd throw you out, you pissant drunk. I don't even think you're a good piece of ass for him anymore. Just a fuckin fat ass.. My wife then ran her finger up and down the shaft as he moaned. She turned to face him and he rubbed her hardening nipples as Ana stroked his dick through the boxers.They did not kiss at all; but they did keep eye contact as she smiled at him and that black man smiled back at her.Phillip moved again behind Anita and he lifted up her skirt, starting to run his finger up and down the outside of her pussy lips, as she closed her eyes and moaned softly.The black guy, who now I knew was called Tom,. Tess stood back and wondered if she would be able to manage this. Drew pulled the cord and the shears hummed into life. She watched as he deftly clipped the wool from around the ears and cheeks. Now the head and neck. He pushed its front legs apart and then made one long blow from its chest to crotch and then another next to that one. He cleaned the wool off the front leg on the side of the sheep that was now clipped and then half rolled it and shore the other side in the same way. The fleece. I thought "if she's going in here I can live with this". Sure enough she followed me in and I immediately started chatting to her. She was already tipsy and very flirty but I just assumed she was being friendly. We spent the night chatting and it became clear that she was keen for more. However, having been caught off guard, I was driving and decided to shoot off (she initially offered me a bed at hers so I could stay, but again, not knowing her, assumed she was just testing the waters). I gave.