Wouldn’t my girth make it hurt more?” I asked them as I finished washing Mom and squeezing her pale, freckled buns.“Sure, but that’s what lube...is for, along with preparation. Not to mention that some of us like it to hurt a little! Not too much! Don’t split us! Just a bit more pain in the ass, you know. Take that sweet booty and own it! I know that I want to be just ... taken by a man and fucked so hard back there that I know that I’m his butt-slut. Leroy’s great in the sack, but I bet that. .."Junior!" Yes Captain?" She thrust open his door, "Oops." She slammed it again. "What?" My clothes..." I put them in the laundry." You washed them?" Yes." Dried in the dryer?" Yes." Shit and fall back in it! They were dry-clean only." I found that out ... after. They look funny." Oh God!"It is unknown how she did it ... women are always late ... it's in the manual, page 193; paragraph two: 'Be late.' Women have been studying the manual since conception. Men do not get a copy."David?" she. Gold? The fingernail makes a small indent.Surprised by your luck, you pocket the coin and head home, humming happily.You pull the coin out and use the net to figure out what you’re looking at, and write out the address and instructions so you can see it better. Some of the writing was bothering your eyes so you felt you needed to do that.“This is an encoded message. If you want to change your mind or others, join us. Beware, many have come to us and ended up losing their wills and everything. It must have been awhile since he had sex as the amount indicated it had been saved for some time. Then it ended and Diana let his softening cock slip from her mouth and went back to the chief. They both felt his cock throb and knew it was time. Diana took a deep breath through her nose and swallowed. She got his cock far enough down her throat that she didn't have to swallow as cum fired straight into her belly. Finally she needed to get some air and backed up to breathe as she started.