“She sounds like most of the firemen I work with,” Tom laughed.“Which ones DON’T say that, Tommy?” Bethany teased. “The gay ones?”“The...e are officially no gay firefighters. No offense, Katy and Amy.”“That silly fiction?” Katy sighed. “Still?”“Right up there with gay cops and gay soldiers,” Bethany said with an equal sigh. “The last of the Neanderthals.”“Along with a bunch of churches,” Kara said.“Try being a gay teenager,” Kathy said, shaking her head. “Granted, I have sixth graders, but I see. The home machine and the paper will both last for ten years and the cost is $13. Therefore, for me to print the paper for one customer for ten years is a delivered to the door cost of $13. That's equal to a penny every three days for the printing. Can you compete with me?" No. I can't compete with that." Marshal, if I started tomorrow I could only afford to build my building, hire the staff, gather the news and deliver it to 10,000 people. It will take me ten years to get the rest of the. Sharon watched the two of them,feeling very warm, her pussy starting to oil up."Uh!" said Tyla. "This knot is tight. Can you help me, MissSue?"Sue inched forward, until her face was just in front ofTyla's. "Sure, I can help." She lifted her fingers to theknot between Tyla's big breasts and began to work it loose,the backs of her hand and the backs of her fingers brushingand bumping against Tyla's boobs. They were firm and jiggly.Sue's pussy pulsed, her nipples erected sweetly and twinged.Tyla's. He puts one on His right hand and grabs the lube with His left.He begins to methodically lube His hand and my ass. I feel this and suspect that He too wants to avail Himself of my already tormented ass, but as I feel the gloved hand I know His true intention.As I'm already stretched and my ass has been trained, He dives right in with three fingers, quickly adding a fourth.Mike keeps enjoying my mouth, slowing his pace when needed since he hasn't been given permission to cum.Slowly, Sir Greg.