“I had no idea this was by Bach’s son.” The Canadian realized he didn’t need to tell this girl anything. She was already on top of it. “John...did you know that Mozart was a big fan of Emanuel Bach? I had no idea.” John chuckled. He couldn’t get a word in edgewise as his date prattled on. John grinned. “Minako have you been looking all this up on Wikipedia?” His date blushed furiously. “John I hate you sometimes. Listen!” John chuckled again and apologized. “No really. Do you have any idea what. I did and still do fuck Angie's mom every chance I get, and Angie is very hot petite young lady. I was not sure what to do, my cock was buried in my wife's pussy. I stood there thinking, then Angie stood up, her body was hot, perky tits, shaved cunt. She pushed me back so that my cock popped out of the wife's cunt and then she knelt down and took it in her mouth. Angie tried to give me a BJ but her skills were no match for the ladies that I had shagged. I stopped her and told to lay back on. Our green and white quarterback, Billy Lewis, was taking snaps from the center, stepping back a few paces and heaving long passes to Clyde Waters. Billy was six foot two, devilishly handsome and was already being courted by big time colleges. Clyde ("Hard-cock") was one of the school's token blacks, short, stocky but fast as hell and with dynamite hands that never dropped a pass.I closed my eyes and imagined myself as the Linda meat in a Billy and Clyde sandwich. As I opened my eyes, I was glad. ....uh,uh, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" But Patrick did stop, he was like a train engine plunging in and out of her. Mary had gone limp when she came. It looked like she may have somewhat passed out. Patricks young strong muscles easily pulled her groin up to his balls and continued to have his way with my wife. "You wanted to fuck a big cock baby, this what you wanted? Cunt, talk to me...is my dick big enough for your big sloppy wet cunt. You are a big cunted slut. No wonder your husband and his.