" I want you to put this hard prick inside me, inside my wet juicy little cunt, and fuck me, I want you to pump it right into me while I squeeze it ti...ht and close my pussy right over it, while hot creamy juice pours all over it and soaks it till it drips." She whispers more, urgent things, the nastiest things she could think to say, and she pulls my zipper down, swiftly, urgently. I help her push her hand inside my shorts, intending to pull them down. Suddenly she feels my throbbing hard thick. . kleenex ... coke ... things of that nature ... it's all cat chow ... and they won't eat it.Al put it in a cheesecloth bag and tied it to a fishing line in front of the hook, so ... if a fish bites he gets the hook too ... sea bass love cat chow ... the cats love fish guts, especially sea bass.It's purely disgusting to watch the cats tear into a pan of guts ... except for Connie ... she likes to watch the gulls invent new strategies for getting past the cats. If that girl keeps it up .... “Screws you then our Herbie?” she coloured up considerably, “erm yes well, it has been known, he`s got a lot going for him that old lad, Ernest doesn’t know of course but, well what he doesn’t know won`t hurt him will it…please!”He laughed, “No I won`t tell him, but is there anymore I, or that hubby yours, don’t know about?” She blushed, “well not as regular as Herbie, but well it has been known, I sort of get bored sometimes…!” “Has he no idea?” she grinned, then said, “well the occasional. Skyler closed her eyes and then she counted to ten. She made a smacking sound with her lips and then she nodded her head slightly. ‘I take it back, I don’t give a fuck about you.’ ‘What?’ squeaked Miranda. She wondered where Skyler’s tenderness had gone. ‘I don’t fucking love you, Miranda.’ ‘Don’t swear so much Skyler,’ chirped Miranda. ‘Do I swear too fucking much?’ Miranda got back under the covers. She felt a warm sensation in her tummy when she thought about the weekend. Saturday was all.