Another. Fucking. Word.” Vince whispered. Thomas had never heard a whisper that had such an ominous tone. He immediately laid down with an angry g...unt. “You said I was first.” Thomas mumbled.“It’s OK, Ianna, this idiot means no harm. He has brain damage and may not make it through the night, but he won’t hurt you. Come eat.”“Fairy not understand. Fairy hungry. Thanks Vinsh. Fairy not understand first, not understand.” “Its OK Ianna. Thomas wants you to eat. Come eat.” Vince said. Six feet four, I weigh a hundred and thirty four pounds, all in the right places, if you like big guts and cellulite thighs. I won’t say I’m flat chested, but when I’m hungover, which is usually all the time, I’m been known to put my bra on backwards, and nobody notices. And I’m proud to say I have my own teeth, four of them to be exact. Hey, they’re a good anchor for the dentures, when I remember to wear them. I’m not exactly sure where they are, but I’ll find them eventually. You better. “Gotta pee, honey,” said Staci, clambering out of bed and making for the bathroom. Kevin knew he wasn’t clearheaded but the booze and the lust had him whipping out his phone as soon as she was out of earshot. Mike had just finished briefing the night manager on the events of the shift when the MOD phone rang. He recognized the number as the Portico, those contest winners, the ones with the hot wife. He decided he could take one more call this evening. “Manager on duty, can I help you? Uh. "Well?" he asked."That was ... amazing!" Samantha replied breathlessly. "I have to ... do that again!"This time Samantha grabbed Aaron's face, and she did jam her tongue into his mouth. This started a tongue duel between the two. Aaron could feel her growing tits pressing against his chest as she pressed her body tightly against his. The action was making his cock hard, and he tried to shift to conceal that fact. Finally the girl came up for air. "You hadn't planned on doing that, did you?".