A couple of years went by and then Sandy started talking about leaving the job and having another baby. I was not too keen on that idea. I loved the t...o we had to death, but I really did not want another one. I told her that I thought two was enough, but she kept after me for one more. Knowing how single minded she could be about some things I knew she would keep hacking away at me until I either caved in and gave her what she wanted or said something that would instantly turn the house into a. "Please Ty..." Now this game is called Whack- A-Balls, I hope you like it." Ty turns his hips to the side, then turns them back, whacking the side of my balls with his massive bell of a cock head. It hurts so much I scream. "My balls!" Wrong, bitch. For the next hour everything you got is mine!"He turns this hips again and slaps my balls with his dick, it hurts so bad I fall to my knees. He let's go of my arms and grabs the back of my hair. He pulls my face up against his dick, I clench my lips. “Sexy Jessica, I mean damn,” I said.“Thank you, and just so you know, I don't welcome everyone like this,” Jessica replied.“Dually noted,” I said as I slowly pulled her thong off.That exposed her somewhat hairy pussy. There just something about her, I don't know what it was exactly, but when I saw her, I couldn't get her out of my mind. I took a good long look at her pussy and got close.“Don't worry, it won't bite,” Jessica said.Then I leaned in a bit and gave her pussy a gentle lick.“It just. “I, for one, love that we’re metric now! Sure, it sounds European, even un-American, but so is having a Prophet/Lawgiver run things. Well, if you don’t count Utah in the early Mormon settlement days. America’s getting a fresh start, as is the world. It’s a new world order and I’m glad to be born in time for it. We don’t have to do things in the old way. Maybe someday, we’ll have a President, Congress, and all that jazz again, but if we do, I know who will be a shoo-in for the term or two,”.