"Just don't ask me to do it again," she said, wiping her wet cheeks with her fingertips."Alright," I answered, "... if it makes you feel so bad."She s...arted to get out but I reached over and grabbed her arm."What about the other things, Ellie? Can we do the other things again?" I don't want to talk about it right now." Ellie?" I demanded."Maybe. When I'm in the mood. Maybe."I let her go and watched her walk toward her friends, her cute little ass swaying sexily in her tight blue jeans.We didn't. "I think you still are. Either that or someone stuck a broom handle up my butt." She clinched her sphincter muscle as Tim began to go soft. "I can't believe how much I like the feel of your big cock in there. I hope you're planning on doing my ass on a regular basis." Oh boy, mom, I sure am…at least once or twice a month."Jill groaned. Ohh, Tim," Too much? Well how often did you have in mind?"She giggled, "I was thinking more like once or twice a week," she said. Jill wiggled her beautiful. We returned to our quarters. Anya, at that point seven months pregnant with Ivan Konstantinovich had been forced to reduce her activities. Reluctantly, as she had in previous pregnancies, she had accepted that my security was no longer her primary role, and she was resting – naked as usual – in our bed. She is always amazed that I consider her at her most beautiful when pregnant; she can only see what she considers the grotesque bulge of her abdomen and swollen breasts. However, Romy and I. I was even contemplating bringing my spray body glitter to work with me just to add some highlights to Kelly’s body paint - and then they scored another touchdown. 27 - 23. It was a four point lead.Now it was time for me to be upset. It would be tough, but we still had time to get into position for a field goal. Phoenix might lose the game, but the spread would be less than 4 points. I decided to take it to the limit. ?Loser becomes the winners slave for a week and spends her time at.