Andrea realizes she has touched a nerve in Anya, “yes you DO don’t you?! Ranger Anya wants Trevor’s big cock!” As Andrea says this she reaches...for and massages the lump in Trevor’s pants which is now stretching the seams.I pet Anya’s ass and thighs, kiss her neck and continue to tell her everything is OK. She sighs with pleasure. My massive cock is fully erect and pressed on her thigh.Andrea gingerly pulls Trevor’s pants down, exposing a gigantic, stiff, thick and pink cock. While initially. And besides, his sister wasn't much of a lay anyhow. So her brother said, "yeah, you're right." And they drug me off to jail. That is where I am now waiting on your pleasure, which I hope comes soon.Any way, the lady with the nice giggle, her name is Clarabelle Stedman, has been coming to see me while I am in here because she says that her old man Willy won't be out of the hospital real soon and she don't give a rat's ass no how because she is dumping him like a load of dirt and she wants to. Sondra and nine college coeds disappeared into the back and reappearedwearing thin, white, cotton t-shirts. Their nipples were easily visiblethrough the thin material. They paraded across the tiny stage and Sondralooked spectacular in the t-shirt, short denim skirt and high heels,holding her own against the younger girls. Finally, to the roaring approval of the crowd, the wetting began andthe women might as well have been naked from the waist up. There were goodbodies, and then there. “Deal.”Allison was back to the table to check on us.“Question,” Lexie smiled at Allison. “The guy with Betsy Morris, what did he eat?”Allison had a sharp mind, and rarely forgot an order, but she had to shuffle through her tickets.“Cobb salad,” she said quizzically. “Why?”I slow clapped and laughed directly at Lexie for effect.“As if!” Lexie complained.The other two girls laughed out loud. Poor Allison was just confused.“Sorry, Alli, she and I had a bet on what he ate. I guessed salad. She.