Then, after a minute, he made his way further back. I felt his fingers exploring my crack. Suddenly he pulled away, and I was about to reprimand him... but then he spit on his fingers. Finally, he reached back for my ass, and the next thing I knew, his fingers were inside me.“Oh shit,” I said. As much as I wanted his dick, I loved the feeling of him playing with my ass. I could feel his fingers exploring my insides, which made my fuck-ring tighten up. He kept going, but I knew I couldn’t. Nothing more was said apart from me bringing it up in the bedroom quite a few times when I started to fuck her and talk dirty saying just think if you had been fucked today another man’s spunk would be inside her I would be flooding you with more, this bought her to more orgasms over and over again arching her back trying to squeeze my cock even more calling me a bastard knowing I knew it turned her on so much and me telling her you have my permission as I love youOver time she started telling. And as expected, we were humming that damned song for the next hour and a half.But we all loved hanging out on Coke Corner again and listening to the piano player hamming it up when he closed the piano and said it was time for a break. But instead of leaving, he actually just went to the street in front where we had seen people gathering. Then we heard it, Christmas Music. The lights on Main Street were all dimmed, and then the parade started.It was not the famous “Electrical Parade”, but it. 'Then He went to the French and said, 'I have Commandments.'The French too wanted an example and the Lord said, 'Thou shall not commit adultery.''Sacre bleu!!! Not commit adultery? We're not interested.'Finally, He went to the Jews and said, 'I have Commandments... ''Commandments?' They said, 'How much are they?''They're free.''We'll take 10.'There. That, should piss off just about everybody...IN RESPONSE TO ALL THE RECENT E-MAILS ABOUT OUR DOG: PLEASE BE ADVISED, WE ARE SICK AND TIRED OF.