You, sir, have plenty of gray and silver to you,” the common girl bent over and raised her skirt for ease of entry.“At the risk of repeating mysel..., let’s make this fast,” Davos shoved it deep into her gash and began humping her with a fury.“Yeah, yeah, I know! Seven Hells, man, I get your point!” the wench scoffed as she pushed back eagerly at the knight.“Why do you want to get fucked by a stranger so much?” Davos asked her now.“I’d rather not say. Just poke me good, old man!” the lass. “Right, sorry,” I giggled. “I got distracted.”“You're an airhead, ain't you?”“A bimbo,” I moaned as I let the music thudding through the room guide me. I wiggled my hips and ground back into his thick cock. He pressed between the cheeks of my ass and I ground up and down on him, my big titties bouncing. “Ooh, I like this. Do you like it?”“Fuck, yes,” he groaned. “Your butt-cheeks are so soft around my cock.”I clenched my butt, squeezing my cheeks down on his cock as I worked my ass up and down.. His long thing fingers wrapped around it and he started jerking it for me. Slowly and feeling up the rapidly thickening peter as I pulled up the next photo. I opened up one of Darma off of Darma and Greg and she had a big fat penis stuffed in her pretty mouth. Gobbling cock like a champ. Holy shit, John said as he grabbed me by the wienier. He looked at his hand as he pulled on my peter. Does that feel good? he said as he felt my peter, jacking it. It sure does, I said as I hunched into his. You got one, then you want more, maybe a new one, bigger one. It’s never enough. And nothing lasts forever, everything is impermanence. We should be aware and not disappointed by that”.The monk shakes his head. “No, I mean you are too fat, you should eat less.”✧ ✧ ✧A genius and an idiot have a conversation... The genius says to the idiot, “If I ask you a question and you don’t know the answer, you have to give me $5, but if you ask me a question and I don’t know the answer, I have to give you.