"You like that taste? I took a shit right before I came over here. I wiped, but didn't do a very good job of cleaning it up. I wanted to leave that fo... you. Now clean it real good," he commanded.I kept eating his ass and couldn't get enough of it. I started pushing my tongue inside the hole as it began to open up for me and started rimming the inside of his ring. It was like I was trying to get my tongue up to taste his actual shit, not just the lingering taste of it. I needn't have worried; I. He then grabbed the remote and pressed a button. The butt plug up my ass started vibrating. He grabbed my empty glass and set it down “we are not finished.". I laid back down, he grabbed my legs and pulled me to the end of the table where my ass was on the edge. He placed my feet on two stools he conveniently had next to the bed. I laughed and said, “this isn’t your first message”. He said, “not even the first this week” and lowered his head onto my dick and swallowed it. “Fuuuuuck” was all I. . uh... well... you know how it is. A lonely widow. A very wealthy lonely widow." No, I don't know how it is, Ricky, and I doubt I want to. And please don't raise your voice like that when you are speaking to me." Sorry. The thought of cleaning the old hatchet wound that never heals with my tongue makes me cranky. But the one player who thrives on going south is Ike. The center. He's the fat one standing over there by the refrigerator with half a pizza in his hand. We call him Ike 'The Ice Box'. " "But you said you'd found her for us both." I'm sure she'll like you when she meets you. She's just an ordinary girl, though. You can't expect her to jump straight into bed with you. She's only ever had one proper boyfriend." She did with you." No, it wasn't like that. We were friends for ages before anything happened. And it's only been the one time." What's the plan then?" I thought the three of us could go down the Red Lion for a meal and see how things go. Mum says they've done it up.