.. The ‘ound of ‘ell ... The beast from the east end ... He’s a lover not a fighter ... A licker not a biter ... He’s a rock ‘ard, go ‘ard... take you in the back yard, mean muvva-fucker ... All the way from East ‘am ... I give you...”The curtain opens and Casanova bounds onto the stage, skidding on the smooth surface. The small audience is now dumbstruck – lovers of naked women, they have all been regular viewers of our show and they realise what they are about to witness... “Casanova the. He wanted to have it all fixed up and ready to live in before he told her about it, he said. I guess, from what Hank told me, that the Jackson place was always Rosalie’s dream house, so Hank, who has more money than he knows what to do with, bought it for her. I wonder what Rosalie’s reaction will be when she finds out what Hank did. Hey, I just saw Hank’s car go down the street a few minutes ago. And I’m pretty sure Rosalie was with him. Maybe he’s going to tell her about the house today… I’VE. I was in heaven. My Olga was right. This was the longest climax I ever had in all my life. Slowly she removed her lips from my spent rod. She looked at me with her fiery blue eyes and slowly opened her mouth to show me my load. Then with a smile she closed and swallowed. When she opened her mouth, it was empty. It was her way to let me know how much my sperm meant to her. I was in total love with this woman. After she licked her lips she looked at me and giggled."Your sperm was so tasty, the. I let it hang there and continued to suck Tommy's dick clean. I turned around and asked who was next. Patrick, whose cock was semi-hard from the unfinished blowjob, stepped up to the plate. "I'm gonna do your ass," he announced proudly, and I knew exactly what this meant, since Pat had fucked my ass at least five or six times over the last two years: This meant I had to get on all fours; this meant I had to arch my back and lift my ass in the air; this meant I had to spit on my hand and use my.