"I want to taste you." Unlocking her legs, she eased me away. I looked down and watched my greasy cock slip unceremoniously from her raw, ravaged puss..., our love cocktail trickling down her thighs. Then Cristine's full, red lips encompassed my manhood. She didn't ask what I wanted and I was too shocked to tell her, but there was no mistaking who was in charge."I hope you've got some more spunk in these," she announced, cupping my balls in her soft hand. "Why?" was all I managed to croak.. “How can I kill it without a knife?”“Well, you aren’t too little to hit it with a stone,” she had replied. Steven thought some more.“But what if it is really, really big?” His exasperated mother was at her wits’ end trying to answer the question.“Steven, I don’t know how you will kill the dragon,” she had said in irritation. “I don’t even know what a dragon looks like. Perhaps you are a kind of poisonous animal and when the dragon eats you, he will die of a stomachache. Or perhaps you will. Three more strokes filled my anal tunnel with so much of his burning seed. I felt I was overflowing. After that, Victor just sat still on top of my legs. We both held still together as our bodies twitched for a minute.He started moving his cock again deep in my asshole. He was still hard and then he pulled his cock all the way out of my butthole.But suddenly he shoved it back in hard, plowing deep into my anus; this time passing through my sphincter without any resistance. After only a few of. Once we got home i pored her another very strong drink which she soon drank and by the time the two lads were due to arrive she had drunk another three very strong drinks and was now very drunk.we had now been home for nearly two hours and i was beginning to think that the lads were not coming, so i undressed susan and started playing with her tits and cunt, susan will not suck my cock when she is sober but she was now so drunk i knew that i could do anything i liked to her, so i soon had my.