‘Yes, sir!”“What does everybody think of that?” “White Eagle that hole is big enough to float my carrier through.” Admiral Bill said.“Th...t it is. Where are we at Bull Dog?”“Five miles from the South Pole,” Mary answered.“Is anybody listening? Over.” John asked.“This is General Hansen. You need to turn around and go back home then apply through proper channels.”“General Hansen, you now answer to me. I am your boss. I am John Taylor the elected President of the United States. I define myself as. You love the taste, don’t you? Admit it! You love the taste of Britney’s anus! You can’t help it. You’re a slut, just like her, and that’s a good thing! I’m frankly glad that the hypocrisy of sluts pretending to be something else is behind us, just as surely as I am behind you while ravishing you!” I took Ariana harder with each stroke and pushed her tongue into Britney’s puckered ring.“Yeah, bitch, you know that you love this, honey! Admit it, princess ... you’re a hussy just like me! And you. He imagined closing his lips tightly around the shaft, then moving his tongue against it. Down below, thankfully, the boy sucking had released the cock from his mouth, and shifted so that George could see his tongue flicking against the cockhead. What an amazing sight! While he continued to stroke with his right hand, George put his left index finger to the very tip of his glans and brought it, coated with pre-cum, to his own tongue. It was salty and a little bitter. Exciting! He had tasted it. He’s using something to control these women,’ said Julio pacing back and forth with his hands dug deep in his pockets and his shoulders pitched forward along with his lowered head. ‘The only thing that I can think of is some kind of mind control.’ ‘What else can it be?’ Angelo looked at his Boss. ‘It’s got to be that hypnosis shit, then. He controls their minds with it.’ ‘The guy is eighty fuckin’ years old. I mean, I could understand if the guy worked out like Jack LaLanne and was in really.