They’re cut up and really soft, they have small pieces of onion and have a vinegar taste to them. Can you make those?” He asked with hope-filled e...es.“Yes.”Kevin got up and danced a little jig. “Hot damn. I love my mother, but she can’t cook them for shit. While I’m working on the car you make us a nice lunch that includes greasy potatoes and we’ll call it even.”Meghan leaned back, her eyes wide. “You can’t be serious.” She said.Kevin nodded and laughed as he answered. “You have no idea how. John continued to thrust away a sleeping wife’s arse, but it didn’t seem real to him either; he expected some reaction from his wife and yet when he gave up and pulled down she began to whimper like a little pup. As he laid there looking up into the darkness he noticed that the whimpering was becoming louder, and it was now verging on groaning and yet his wife didn’t seem to be moving or doing anything. He just about dropped off to sleep himself when he was woken by his wife’s sudden yell,. “Better, I like that much more, make me come again.”He did, again using his fingers, when my anus pulsed, I gripped the plug as hard as I could, the feeling was intense.“Fantastic,” I panted. “What next?”“Next? You keep that in all night, and until the shoot tomorrow, if you can, your arse should be open and ready for it first fucking, looking forward to it?”“I am now, thanks.”I cleaned my teeth, when I came out of the bathroom, Mark was asleep on my bed, I should have woken him, but I laid. And with a powerful plunge his cock sunk as deep into my rectum as possible. I cried out in anguish as Bruce grind deep in to my butt and I felt his cock explode as a powerful stream of his spunk struck the insides of my rectum wall. Bruce released my legs and they dropped down besides his thighs my feet wrapping around his ankle trying to pull him out. Charlie stood by our sides saying 'come on Bruce, get off that bitch. Let me get some of that ass'. Bruce said to Charlie 'this sluts pussy.