" First, you said you were anxious about tiring of the design. That's a very real problem for some people, so I have chosen ancient symbols and patter...s. These have already stood the test of time. I have chosen to work with Celtic images as these will be a nice complement to Jenny's Chinese dragon."I am pleased she said that. It's why I'm here, certainly, and I like her assumption that Jenny and I are going to be back together again sometime soon."The symbols all have a story to tell. Tattoos. “I want a lot more, but I need a little rest now.” I stood up from the chair I had been sitting in and got you to move off of the table. With my hands on your bare shoulders I turned your around and pushed you down onto the chair I had been using. “You can rest right there,” I told you. You relaxed in the chair and I handed you your glass of wine. You took a couple of small sips and smiled at me. “Should we go inside?” you asked. “Not just yet,” I responded and moved myself in to basically the. She gasped, "Yes, put it in my ass, brother! All the way! Ooh!"We established a rhythm and fucked an orgasm out of each of us. Elsie had two; one when Emer came in her ass and another when I came in her cunt. She shuddered to a halt and rolled off me to lie curled in the crook of my arm. Gently, she fondled my limp cock. When it became harder, she moved down and sucked me. Then, she rose up and mounted me pushing my cock into her ass. She lay back and Emer mounted her fucking her cunt this. You’re far from flaccid, and I don’t think it’s because of the game.You motion to me to stand in front of you – it’s time for the kick-off. I lean against the counter, watching the big screen, and as everyone talks and laughs, I feel you close the space between us. Your half-hard cock presses against my ass. “Oh, fuck,” I barely whisper. I know you’re the only one who can hear me, but I have to say something with words, or I know it’d come out as a groan. You chuckle, and as the game starts.