"You can do better than that, bitch," he grunted and chuckled. "What is it that ya like... no, you love so much?" he spat."I love... your... penis. I ...ove... your penis. I love your penis," Ellen's voice wailed loudly until all the men broke into lewd laughter."And what do ya want me to do with it?" he laughed so hard that the eagerly throbbing cock waved furiously in the air."I want you to fuck me," she screamed, her words seeming to reverberate through the entire warehouse."Jesus, Cash, you. ”“If she’s got a real pussy, you can fuck her and me both. I hope I come out of here looking just like this fucking manikin! You’ll get more pussy than all your dumb-ass brothers and buddies combined.”“Do it, Baby. I love these big fucking titties you have. I want you to have it all just like her. I just know that dumb manikin has a real pussy ... I just know she does ... Does she, Mary?” he asked, as Mary ran her hand between Alana’s buttocks and reached lower to feel her pussy.“Earl, come. He cannot even stand someone staring at me when we are in public. I had purchased some erotic outfits with which to entertain him in the bedroom but I never wore them out of the house even though I felt terrific in them. I'm five feet seven inches tall and weigh one hundred and fifteen pounds. I have 34C breasts, a twenty-eight-inch waist, and thirty-four-inch hips. I knew then, as I do now, that I have a smashing figure and a beautiful face with tempting lips and eyes.My husband travels out of. "Steve kissed her cheek, and said, "I love cuddling with you, period." He turned to look at Antonia, and said, "How about you, Toni? Any discomfort from last night?"Antonia shook her head, "No, I must be getting used to that baseball bat you're swinging. I'm not even tender. Of course, I'm not horny either. Starving, but not horny."Steve smiled, then changed the subject. "Anyone interested in showering with me? Free back rubs, and I wash hair and massage scalps."He got two eager acceptances, so.