I stepped up, and the first throw missed a far mile. Barbara scoffed and assumed I was going to just throw the game. I really was trying, though.The n...xt throw hit her between the tits and then landed inside the box.“A titty bopper for one precious point!” Uncle Evil called out. He had been making quirky remarks the entire time, but since I was the only one throwing now, he provided a running commentary of my throws. When he put all his focus on me, everyone started watching and that made me. I'm just not in the mood and I'm tired." "You haven't been in the mood for a while now. I'm beginning to feel like you don't want me anymore." "Oh Keith, get real. Of course I want you. I'm just tired all the time." "Well a good fuck session would help with that." "Oh you know I don't like that kind of language! I'll let you know when I'll be in the mood ok! Now are you going for your run or are you going to sit here and pester me about sex like some raged up horny pre-teen boy. Sometimes I. Cathy squealed and moaned as he rammed his big doggy cock deeper and deeper. He was grunting now. I tried to see what was happening. Cathy must have realised because she started to give a running commentary on what was happening. “Oh he is so big” she began “so big. It feels so good Brad darling. Oh shit I am so full. I can feel his knot pushing into me. He is opening me like a can of soup. Oh fuck it is rubbing my clit. I am going to cum. Oh yes, yes, yes. The knot is inside me. I am such a. Some of the power was lost in the theatrics but it didn’t matter. Hilda screamed and hollered, promised to obey, promised anything if Alice would only cease. The audience loved it all. Finally when Hilda’s back and arse were raw and there were only two strokes to go, Alice turned to the boys again. Undoing their breeches she took out their hard cocks. "You’ve been good young Sirs," she told them, "You’ve held on well and watched that scrawny cunnie and bumhole twitch a quiver and yet you never.