”“Very funny,” Jim said noticing that the red dot had disappeared.“So have you reconsidered my proposal?” Tripp asked.“I’m not marrying ...ou,” Jim answered feeling more than a little uneasy by the predatory way in which she was watching him.“You’ll marry me,” Tripp said with confidence. “No one can resist a romantic proposal like the one I gave you.”“You ambushed me at the airport.” The first time he had met her, she had bushwhacked him on his return from Afghanistan at the airport. He had just. Then(smack)arrgh(smack)arrrgh SMACK.the last one was really hard.suddenly he grabbed my hips and he plunged his face into my bottom."oooooohhh"i cried out as i felt his tongue lapping and probbing my bum hole.his breathing was hard as he pushed his face hard into my crack.my cock jumped to life as his ongue seemed to be loosening my bottom.he reached round and grabbed my cock.he squeezed it hard as his tongue pumped into me.my head swam as my cock felt it was going to explode.he spanked my. She said the game would be for people to throw sticky-buds at my grease-covered backside, which would stick in the grease; and the winner would be the first to land one directly on my asshole! "That okay with you, Nici?" she asked, and my girlfriend went red, and just nodded her head!At this time, there were only about fifteen people around the gyroscope, as most others were drinking in the tents or had tapped off and gone to their tents for a shag; but all these left joined in the game! Sticky. “He worked on a couple presidential campaigns and he’s an old hand at playing dirty. He taught me a lot and he likes me. So I asked him to use his contacts to find out what he could about some people that used to be in your life. Ryan told me about losing track of you for a day and half in Italy. I had the names of some of the people that you were running with and, since I didn’t think you’d be forthcoming, I had him look into things.”“You fucking knew and you made me tell you!” Liz spat.“No,”.