J. grunts, putting even more force into his thrusting; through the grapevine, both he and Aaron already know that their redheaded slut girlfriend fuck...d two football studs yesterday. “I love it rough!” Megan cries out happily and J.J. obliges her by ruthlessly pounding her into a series of screaming orgasms; the redhead is shrieking in ecstasy when the stud’s balls finally explode and he spews a massive load of nut sludge deep into her pussy…“Right on, baby!” Kerri calls out; “Awesome!” Steve. ‘How much time do you have after our shoot, my lady?’ ‘With apologies to Joni Mitchell, I could drink a case of you.’ My lady? I don’t say stuff like that to women I just fuck. It rubbed off from a conversation we had about ‘A Midsummer’s Night Dream,’ and what she said about how much joyful fucking around that should have been going on in that play. And that last text to her, the Joni Mitchell text, was actually very tender and sweet and I didn’t even realize it at the time. I just thought I. I cry more. Istand up in my crib. I cry loud. My diaper is poopy.Mommy comes and cleans me and gives me a new diaper. She puts me in thehighchair and gives me mush. It's yucky! I say, "No!"Mommy talks and points at the mush. I throw the spoon and push the bowl soit falls down. I scream as loud as I can.Mommy is mad. Mommy takes me out of the highchair and puts me in theplaypen. I scream and kick and Mommy won't look at me. Why won't Mommylook at me? I scream and cry. I want Mommy now! I want. The urge to cum was growing, and I told him to slowly bite my nipple. He has done this many times as he knows that it will cause my juices to flow! Then he did it. He penetrated my asshole with his fingers, and bit down on my tit. I love to toy anally, and I reached down and grabbed his hand and shoved his fingers further up my ass as an immense orgasm built up. He knew to stick more fingers up there, and I felt the increased pressure, as three or four fingers probed my asshole, jabbing in.