Y ..dy is all.. ...s" I slapped her big juicy plump ass and said "speak up when you talk to a real man!" and she let out a moan that sounded like she ...as screaming out an awful sickness "nngghhm MY BODY IS ALL YOURS!" There it is! another woman is in love with me. I slapped her ass a couple times and watched it jiggle beautifully. Naturally I hopped onto her, she moaned as she felt my manly body dominate her sweet plump baby making body. My 5"11 175 pound body covered her cute 5"2 frame. I. He was lucky that the three who he did get were sex nuts. The females did not really take turns. It was up to the guys.My wife called at midnight, per our standard arrangement. She was out of breath, but way up tempo. At that time, she said that nine guys had fucked her. She said that none of them were "normal" size. She reported that she had almost continuous orgasms.Sometimes, she had time to clean up. Other times, the next guy just jumped right into her. There was coke and smoke, and even. I'll see you later, OK?" Yeah, sure, do ya' bizzo. No spew here. Hooroo, then, and Bang!" Bang! for sure. See you later," I told him. I closed the connection and rushed inside.Already a minute late I hurriedly asked the receptionist where the meeting with VAN Enterprise was scheduled. Fortunately it seemed to be on her agenda and she pointed me to a nearby conference room.Dan, Nadia, Lucy Lasstic, and Edgar Robinsong were already there, plus a bored-looking civil servant named Marvin. Masts don't stick in the ground ... they're stored in the rack along with the boat. Lines and sails are in the clubhouse and have to be fetched. Imagine; fourteen 8 to 15 year old kids trying to claim the proper sail for their boat. Rule number two; There will be no horseplay around equipment and class area. Use of profanity prohibited."You little motherfucker! That's my sail!" Not! You tore yours Tuesday!"WHACK"OW!" Rule number two, Johnson. Gimmie laps!"LAPS! There's no track ... but there is.