But the part that holds the hips stayed up and it positioned her pussy in just the right way. the next lunge from Jake hit it mark and that huge donke... dick was buried halfway in my wife. AHHHHHHHHHHH! IT FUCKING HURTS! I could only imgine my wifes pussy being torn to shreds by that massive donkey dick. But Jake had hit the mark and the only thing that stopped it from going in further was the size. Without a beat Jake pulled out slightly and plunged deeper. OH MY GOD! STOP! IT HURTS! But Jake. And those flowers made me want to taste yours. And it tasted pretty damn delicious." You're really weird," she replied, laughing. "But I like it."Jessica gave me a kiss on my left cheek, walked towards my apartment door, and opened it. As she prepared to leave, she turned around and spoke to me again."Hmm, perhaps I'll come back for those panties," she announced. "I'm sure you'll want to keep them. But I think there's something that I could do to get them back."Jessica gave me a dirty wink. "The other blonde continued. "The coconut girls will have to be the TK's or the U's." Why?" I asked."Neither of us or the L's can climb the trees. We've been trying, but we just don't have the knack." We tried in Honolulu," said Lorraine. "We haven't tried here." It's the same," said an S.A TK spoke up. "Oh, the U's can't work on the pier." Why's that?" I asked."When you meet them, I think you'll understand."The voice on the intercom said, "Speaking of which, it's about time for someone to. The screams coming from the pot horrified Mary, but Phoebe explained that it was simply air escaping from the lobsters’ shells, and that they didn’t have mouths. “I don’t care! I can’t eat something that we cooked alive!”Nobody seemed to care, and her own mother simply shrugged and said, “Fine, I’ll eat yours.”Dinner was basically a lot of lobster in melted butter, and beer, with some baked potatoes and corn-on-the-cob for the health conscious. Mary’s resolve broke down as the others began to.