What do a walrus and Tupperware have in common?A. They both like a tight seal.Q. What's the difference between a wife and a wheelie bin?A. You only ha...e to take out a wheelie bin once a week.Q. What did the two lesbian frogs say to each other?A. WE DO TASTE LIKE CHICKEN!Q. What did the banana say to the vibrator?A. Why are you shaking she's going to eat me.Q. What would happen if the Pilgrims had killed cats instead of turkeys?A. We'd eat pussy every Thanksgiving.Q. What's the difference. My hand again caresses your ass, and a finger again probes your hot, wet snatch. Your legs spread a little to give my finger easy access to your pussy, and your body arches a little in pleasure and a little in anticipation of the first stroke of my hand.SMACK!! The first stroke comes quickly and my hand strikes your firm butt fiercely. “That’s one, Elizabeth, my cum-wearing whore, only eleven more to come.” My hand caresses your ass briefly and my fingers explore your open cunt.“Ooohhh,” a. At least it would be clearer. I was lucky. Very lucky. Through the slightly open door, I could see that the bed was to the right of it, and the mirror was opposite and that’s what gave me my unobstructed view. Ian was by then on his back and Anne was sitting on his cock. The curtains had been drawn, and the light was perfect. The sun was just catching the window, and she would soon be swathed in sun light. I could see one breast in Ian’s face as he chewed hungrily on her left nipple. I could. “Joy you slutty cocksucker,” I said, rubbing my shaft and pumping my foreskin on and off the pink head of my penis. “I’d love to ram my entire cock inside your pretty mouth.” She gasped on the cam and gave her companions a look that showed disbelief, disgust, and a healthy dollop of lust. “Mr. Johnson is a serious pervert, isn’t he,” she said, although her tone suggested that she was enjoying the show and would indeed enjoy sucking my cock. “Suck my cock, Joy, suck it to high heaven,” I said in.