Evie was a bit cool towards me, I suppose she regrets our little indiscretion and feels guilty about it. I didn't mention it, but things have become a...little strained between us. That's a real shame as I really fancy her and she really knows how to screw. Still, it'll be back to work as usual on Monday. Perhaps I'll be able to see Keith, or Alan, maybe I'll pop round to see Carol. Whichever way it goes, I won't go without a good shagging for very long. During the free afternoon I nipped along. "Well, for now, you could try kissing me," I suggested, "and we will worry about the rest later."He took my suggestion, and after several minutes I broke away for breath."Oh, wow, John," I told him, "that was a kiss! Well, that answers one question." My hand softly touched the rather evident swelling in his trousers."And that answers another," I smiled, "Now, could you kindly remove that hand which seems to be holding my bottom, and I will go get some food ready for us. Salad, cold chicken, and. ” Joe didn’t listen to Susan. He was fingering her anus, while slurping and licking her juices that were pouring out of her cunt. Susan would first spill out her delicious cunt juices first and then when she was at her peak, she would then drip her white, thick, pussy cream. Joe would always call it Susan’s dream cream. Her pussy cream tasted so good. Joe would push his tongue deeper and deeper through her pussy lips and would scoop all her cream out and then swallow it down for her. He did. Much like he had done the previous evening, Arnie spun the pig-slave around, and positioned its cunt hole right over the purple drooling head of his massive weapon. With one calloused hand on either of the man-sow’s hips, Arnie yanked Aaron downward, instantly impaling him on all twelve thick inches of throbbing fuck-meat. If Aaron could have spoken, after throwing up from the violence of the rape, he would have screamed at the top of his lungs. As it was, Cement’s red rubber stopper which.