. need I say more?Trish had us well lubed, per her usual practice, and both hands were gliding up and down, up and down.“You know, boys, it wasn’t...until I got to County Cavan that I learned that Jesus was Irish.”Froggy said, “Irish! I thought he was Jewish.”Now our friend is a sweet as buttermilk, but he often doesn’t grasp the finer points of scholarship. I corrected the lad gently, “No, Froggy, Jesus was Episcopalian. Learned that in Sunday School.”Up and down, up and down.Trish, all. He was fucking me so hard that the whole car was rocking back and forth from the force. Finally he thrust one last time and deposited his cum in my ass. I laid there catching my breath and feeling his cock spasm inside me until he finally withdrew it and pulled his pants up and closed them. I stayed in that position and each one leaned over and kissed me full on the lips and thanked me for such a great time. I glanced over and saw all five of them pile into the one remaining car in the. I say no, he still pushy-tushy. He push me too hard, yno? I say too much. I say so long shitbird. I say go find some gal roll over easy. Not me. Not you.Een little hurt but no beg. He go too bad so sad and walk out. Not soso sad, really, I think maybe, yno. Think maybe he already figure he not gonna get it. He leave, I cry little, my room. Then I think of Riis.Like magic, he call.My call-ID got from Sami, Kitten Klan too. Sami gy and Riis quick friends. He ask, she tell. (Buy Sami soda.) Later. "*Mr. Brown's only sister was sexually assaulted ten years ago and shehas never got over it. RichardHelen and I are just one small step away from telling Hillary that wedon't want to switch back. We have spent a lot of time talking aboutit, especially during the breaks in our lovemaking.Another thing that is helping with the decision is little Sam, I havetried and also the family has tried to call her Susan, Sue or Suzy, butwe just couldn't stop calling her Sam. I felt a special kinship.