“Let's see if you can do the whole thing, okay? It's always been my fantasy to have you do some deep throat!”“It has?” she asked, the smile fa...ing a bit. “I don't know... It's pretty big, and I might choke.”“Just do as much as you can, baby. I don't want to choke you... I love you!” he told her.“You... you love me?” she asked, barely breathing.“Ever since that first day I met you.” he told her. “Didn't you know?”“No.” she whispered. “How was I supposed to know? You never said anything!”“I. Or to be honest I thought you had been messing around with the shit before I left; I just couldn't understand why you agreed to marry me if you were getting it on with him. I've always wondered just what the fuck you were playing at, and why?" There was never anything going on between Peter and I until after you left." She retorted angrily."Don't; give me all that shit Carrie. You and Sharp were all over each other that night. Right there on that dance floor over there by the jukebox. How do. It did."Hey mum," said Sandy, "do you suppose Uncle Willy will be able to sleep through me fucking him?" I don't know," said her mother, "why don't you hop on and find out while I hold it up for you."A split second later his cock was pointing in a vertical position and soon Bill could feel the warmth of a pussy wrapping itself like a glove around his erection. He took a risk and opened his eyes to see if it was Sandy fucking herself on his cock and found himself looking at the grinning face of. Thonk. Thonk. Thonk. I dribbled with my right hand and held out my left, ready to ward off Josh if he came after me. "Gimme the ball!" a guy on my team yelled. Josh and Andy were closing in. I passed the rock and powered to the basket. "Pass it back!" I shouted at him. But Andy was all over him. "You rot," he taunted. "You could throw at the ground and miss. You'll never make it." "Pass it!" I made one futile effort to get it back. Too late. The other guy had already begun.