“Could you help me get Linda to bed?” Walter asked. “Sure,” I’d been counting on helping ever since I saw her with a bottle and a corkscrew....inda had put on a little weight since her cheerleading days, but with one of us under each arm we walked and dragged her down the hall to the bedroom and put her on the bed. “She’s not gonna wake up until morning, I should get her undressed,” Walter said. “I can give you a hand with that too,” I said casually.He got her shoes off and was working on her. You are doing a good job." Thank you, bro'," said Amy. "Your cock does feel good in my hand." Amy continued the handjob and then said, "Dave, let me know when you are close to coming."Dave knew that he was getting close. "Try rubbing your thumb over the tip of my cock." Amy did as Dave suggested and it did feel very good, which made Dave even closer to cumming. "I'm about there, sis."Amy got down on her knees, took the tip of Dave's penis into her mouth and started to tickle the tip with her. ‘Our readers may be interested in Lord Byron’s appreciation of this magnificent funerary edifice, which is appended below.Posterity will ne’er surveyA Nobler grave than this:Here lie the bones of Castlereagh:Stop, traveller, and p----s!’I gave a snort of suppressed laughter, and then looked enquiringly at Boris.“And this childish vulgarity has caused Wellington to despatch you to Livorno to engage my services, and thus prevent me leaving for France?”“Not just Wellington, the entire select. All we’ve done is talk and drink tea.”“Why is that?” she asked.“Well, part of it is her view on sex - that it comes after intimacy, which requires knowledge of the other person which requires knowledge of yourself. It’s all from the Hindu wisdom she’s been having me read. I honestly thought it was purely about sex when I first talked to her. And in a sense, it is, but not the way you mean.”“So you might never be with her?” Cindi asked.“Who knows? I’m enjoying the philosophical talks and.