I soon started to moan too. At this rate, we were going to wake up everybody just in our upcoming orgasms.Within a few minutes of this, I was the firs... one to cum. I felt like more than some splooge coming out, almost like my passion going into her from the white stuff. White splooge splashed on the walls of her cunt, almost like a white ocean having a storm inside of my girlfriend.Like always, my cum sends her over the edge. She came too, her pussy juice flooding my cock and balls.Soon, both. ”A weasel walks into a bar.The Bartender says, “Wow, I’ve never served a weasel before. What can I get you?”“Pop,” goes the weasel.Many thanks to J & B for the following.Politically Correct Christmas MusicI saw that some radio stations are refusing to play “Baby It’s Cold Outside,” because a handful of hysterical people have lost their minds.Why stop there? Here are some other holiday classics that should also definitely be banned...I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus: condones cheatingThe. I moaned while Dad licked all around the corona with his talented tongue, and it felt so good I thought I might collapse. Dad anticipated this and grabbed my ass cheeks to hold me up. After giving my dick head a nice bath, he ran his tongue the full length of my veiny shaft several times, then opened his mouth wide and took the tip of my swollen prick into his mouth. I let out a loud appreciative grunt when Dad's hot mouth engulfed my randy meat. I gently ran my fingers through Dad's dark hair. Vennoa strode over to the group of kobolds. Kobolds killed Tempest. Kill them.Vennoa stared at the kobold woman who had spoken, and grabbed her to a standing position. Vennoa put her dagger to the kobold’s throat, and said, “What did you just say?”The kobold didn’t seem to understand Vennoa’s speech, but replied in her harsh and clipped language, which Vennoa could mostly understand, “Leave! Before our men return and kill you!”Vennoa gave a laugh. “Your men? We’ve killed them! There’s no one.