Carrying the tray in one hand, he picked up a small humidor in the other and went into the Great Room.Anita had crawled off her husband’s lap and wa... sitting between John and Malcolm, though Caroline remained in Malcolm’s lap, though no longer straddling him. The men were gently cuddling their partners in anticipation of another bout. Anita was startled at the entrance of a fifth person and crossed her legs and pulled her top together in an attempt at modesty, but Caroline did not. “Shortly after da accident, a policeman on a motorbike turned up. He could hear Bessie moanin’ and groanin’ too, so he went over to her. After he looked at her, and saw her condition, he took out his gun and shot her between the eyes.Den da policeman came across de road, gun still in hand, looked at me, and said, “Mr. Drover, how are you feelin’? ... Now yer honor, wot da fock would you say?”Yes, I know there are different variations of this joke posted but it is still funny.The following is. Dafne wasn't dragging her feet to getmore of a feel of it, Dafne had instead realized that she was having asimple, embarrassing problem that she was having too much troublehooking the lacier bra, didn't want to put the sweat soaked sports braback on, and had no way to signal Sandra she needed help until it wasjust the two of them left in the locker room.Sandra laughed at the mundane problem she had not expected and thengently straddled the bench in front of where Dafne was sitting. Sandratook. I moved my arm under him but claimed I was unable to pull it out. “A little further, really slowly. “I urged him and opened my mouth up wide as I could.I watched as the thick head of his cock entered my mouth but had not touched my lips. I wondered how long it would take him to realize what was going on. I flexed my arm muscles causing him to rise up slightly and his cock slid along the roof of my mouth.“Oh shit!” He exclaimed and let his weight back down onto my arm.“Ow, ow, ow!” I hollered.