" "That sounds like Max. That's when you came back?" "Yes. Are you upset?" "I don't know. I'm a little jealous. Do you like him?" "Not the way I l...ke you. You are in my heart, but something about him makes me want to have sex with him. I really want him to fuck me." "Wow. Ok, be careful. It's not nice to mess around with people's feelings. If you just want fool around you have to tell him up front." "Ok, and one more thing." "What's that?" "I want you to watch." "Wow! Max would never. Instead of stroking keys, my fingers desireTo stroke you where you're deep and hot and tight,With touch and kiss and patience build a fireThat keeps you moaning, trembling half the night.Oh then! to feel your waves of passion crest!Of all life's poetry is far the best.~5.If by some accident my soul should flyTo Heaven, I'll give the seventy virgins a pass.Let me have my choice after I dieAnd I'd prefer twelve fine pieces of ass:Three girls with an oral fetish, to take turnsSucking, licking,. .. Ohh Yeah... Uhhh... Uhhh..." I watched Daddyy eagerly drinking the stuff that came out from Unclle's dick and I was a little grossed out for a second. But I kept on watching as I saw Unclle Jim pulled his spent cock out from Dadd's mouth. I noticed some of that stuff was dripping from the tip of Unckle's cock when he leaned over to kiss Dadd on the forehead. I watched Daddy reached over with his hand to catch it and he brought his hand to his mouth to lick it off the palm of his hand. I. ‘Just all this talk of food is making me big,’ I texted. It was but it wasn’t my already slightly pudgy stomach I was really referring too. Something else was getting a bit larger while we continued to chat. ‘Why not chow down?’ asked Cathy. I didn’t respond, not knowing exactly what she meant. The course of the conversation changed for a few minutes as we talked about how sore we were from work and about Cathy’s trips to her massage therapist, her RMT. In one line of text, her phone’s.
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