I didn't know what she meant. "We need to talk about your birthday. It's only just over five weeks away, and it'll be on a Saturday. Would you like to...have a party?" Oh! Yes, please!" I said. "And I can invite all my friends!" Well," said mummy, "maybe not quite all of them, since you have so many friends now. Perhaps we can make a list of the ones you'd most like to come. And, one more thing..." Yes, mummy?" On your birthday, do you want to be a girl or a boy?" A girl," I said. "I want to be a. Fucking hell, Jodie, I thought, I must look a right fucking state. On auto pilot I kept circling his helmet with my spunk cover tongue. She slid from under him, looked at me and cracked up laughing, as did the plumber. I motioned her to come closer with my finger. Giggling she lifted her head to mine. "What is it honey?" she smirked. I spat the come from my mouth straight into her face. "Fuck you!" I said, she winced but still laughed. As it ran down her cheek I could see just how thick it. Trisha Yearwood and Garth Brooks had long ago given into their lust and sexual hunger for each other and now they satisfied each other on a daily and sometimes more than once per day basis.The moment Garth stood to welcome Trisha into his inner sanctum, he felt his cock quickly grow into total hardness and readiness for what he knew was only seconds away from reality. Trisha walked right into Garth's embrace and then after he'd kissed her passionately, she bent down in front of him, quickly. The crowd was extremely large, overly drunk and boisterous. She said early on she knew the bar would go offside. The men there were grabbing and spanking her alot more than usual. She even had to slap a few guys as they tried to fondle her breasts. Like I say she did not mind the attention, but it depended who it was from.As it got near the end of the night you could not even move. The floor was packed like sardines. Terry was sprayed repeatedly by beer all night. It made her look like.