Farting, now? What’s next? Can you help it?’ ‘Oh God, mm, ‘m ss…sorry—’ Betty blurted, feeling acid well up in her stomach. ‘Jesus, yo...’re a wreck,’ Cleese spouted as he rocked her back and forth beneath him. ‘Eh, it doesn’t matter. I’m going to finish now before you surprise me with anything else. Now snap your asshole, Backdoor Betty. I’m ready to blow.’ Betty tried her best to squeeze her hole, finding her ring of muscle unresponsive, and her attempts only created louder flatus. ‘I said,. Oh, and just so you know, I alsoliked it when you sucked my fingers. Crazy, but that really turned meon..."+Still later in their conversation..."Hey Kath," Denise coquettishly intoned. "Do you think I couldpersuade you to make love to me again?" It would be my pleasure. However, there's something you need to dofor me first." And what, may I ask, is that." Well, since your wife's still horny and could use some TLC of my own,how 'bout you attend to my needs first? I mean, fair's fair and. I swallowed hard and answered “YES”. “Well, then why don’t you,” she said. “Because I’m a dedicated professional, and I don’t want to getinvolved with my clients” I told her, swallowing hard. “By the bulge in your pants, I don’t think you’re committed tothat”, she said, untying the thin strings holding up the top of herdress, and letting it drop to the floor. She wore nothing underneathher dress, but a pair of. I've been working so hard at the office that I kind of forgot that it's my birthday today.I hear a light knock on my bedroom door. "Come in!" I yell. It's Cassidy with breakfast in hand for me. "Oh my god! You didn't have to do this for me"Cassidy puts the tray of food over my lap. "I know but I wanted to do something nice for you, it is your birthday after all." Well that is very sweet of you, thank you." I leaned towards her an gave her a light peck on her forehead. "Seriously, this means so.