Katrina was deep in conversation with Gemma, and Kerin was sure that she wouldn't mind...Kerin sat alone, and started to put the red nail polish on. S...e thought about the last Youth Group meeting she'd been to. They'd had one of those negro ministers in, who had ranted about the dangers of sin, and the perils of hell. It had been very interesting, though of course the entire group had pretended to be scandalised by the enthusiasm that the man showed. Religion was meant to be much more sedate. "Oh man, is this ever going to take some getting used to. Being called 'Lord' every time I turn around is just too much," replied Stan."Tell me about it. Hey, you ready for this? Last night I turned the 'ring' back into a 'sword' and I'm thinking, 'Wonder how to maintain this thing?' So I grab my diamond whetstone then start to take a stroke and on the backstroke the darn thing slices right through the stone. Almost lost my thumb to that sucker," Rick related."Are you kidding me, you OK?" Stan. Deep down she never forgave me. She brought it up during most every argument. I had no comeback for it and she knew it.Because of my working there before, I got a job back at the auto plant. Even though my dad was retired, he called a guy and had me go see him. It was all about who you knew in some of these plants. My family knew the right people. I got my job back, and they even gave me my continuity of service back. That was credit for the time I had worked there previously.My kids asked me. Hewas real rough and it was painful as I felt his bigcock thrusting so hard up my ass. There I was, on my hands and knees, sucking on a bigdoggie cock and being fucked in my ass by my drunkenhusband. But, I was loving it! Buster’s cock had becomeso silky in my mouth and his cock wasn’t that slimy anylonger as I began to like the feel of that hot cock asI sucked on it. My ass was being ravished by a nicesized cock and I was starting to glow inside as I feltthe two cocks pounding in.