The little girl finished her sausage roll before I even took a bite of my pie, probably because she wasn't busy staring at Mark like I was. Lily held ...er orange juice bottle with both hands near the base and when she drank she spilled a little juice from her mouth because the flow of orange juice from the bottle to her mouth was slightly greater than the flow of orange juice down her throat. When she realized she had too much juice in her mouth it looked like she choked and gagged for a while. Buster shrieked like a little girl and fell partially over backwards. Only partially because he couldn’t stray too far from his balls in the wheelbarrow. His face blanched, and the men recognized the look. Yep, they agreed, em r testicles.Arnold the Austrian pronounced, “Eet’s probably a toomah!”“It’s not a toomah! I mean, It’s not a tumor. These are my balls, they’ve been growing ever since my dream.”All the men covered their wives’ eyes as they realized how disgusting this was. Marla Hoople. No more...I need your dick in my ass, please baby. Fuck my ass!" She rotated her ass in his face. He continued to eat her ass for a few more minutes before finally spitting on her rosebud and rubbing his cock across her tight hole. He pushed his cock deep into her asshole. She gripped the bed tightly and let out a moan, it hurt but felt good all at the same time. She felt like a dirty whore, but she loved it because she was his whore. She took her hands and spread her ass apart, letting him. He was extremely happy and followed us home. When we got to our place, I went into the bedroom to get into something more comfortable. Andrea was sitting next to John on our couch, and had her hand in his pants. I brought out the jay, and we smoked it while Andrea snuggled with John and played with his cock in his pants. I went into the kitchen to make everyone drinks, and when I came back, Andrea had John’s cock in her mouth. He was grabbing her hair as her head bobbed up and down on his good.