.. I think I'll have the pork chop with baked potato. And I'd like a beer with that, if you don't mind." Sure, Harold ... would you like a bowl of sou... first?" What is it?" Chicken Royale." Sounds good." What about you, Lisa?" I'll have the Lasagna with a glass of red wine, no soup." Coming right up." Mandy's right: you don't come here that often. What's the occasion?" Word has descended from on high ... Judge Thatcher has finished studying the question; she will render her verdict next Monday. "Fuck me, fuck me!" Franny moaned. "Oh, Lord, if only my husband knew how to fuck like this!" You gals should ditch them losers and find yourselves some real men!" I panted."I couldn't leave my Austin," Franny protested. "We're soul mates."Soul mates? Really? So I asked her, "Then why you fuckin' around on him?" Our love transcends sex," she moaned. "It's purer than sex. Don't mean I don't need a nice, hard fuckin'." Keep eatin' me!" gasped Happy. "Put that purtee little mouth of yours to work. She was too busy quivering. Kayla screamed and commenced cumming immediately with an intensity that was much stronger this time. It just didn't last as long. As the last wave receded away from her, 'Jack' pulled Kayla onto her left side and then re-entered her from behind. As he fucked her from behind, he reached round and grabbed her right breast. Eugene said to Roger, who was sitting next to him on the couch, "Nice move! What difficulty rating would you give say?" "Without a. That's what this was about. She chuckled deep in her throat, as she realised that her husband had commented on her lipstick before she'd left the house. What would he think if he knew how she was removing it?Her mouth lowered over his hard cock, and she loved the feel of him in her mouth. She also liked the size of him, and the texture of his skin. He smelled, too. Of sex, and desire, but also of something more exotic. Magic, she thought, but in reality it was stagecraft, and the lingering.