I'm Ethan Chaffin. Can I take a message and have him call you back?" I'd appreciate that Mr. Chaffin. Wendell did some work for me yesterday and I've ...ot another job lined up for him. You should be proud of that boy. He's very polite and he does good work." Well, I am real proud of him Ms. Cannon. I been out of work for a few months now and he's been pretty much carryin' the load. Anything you can throw our way by way of work is surely appreciated. I'll have him call as soon as he comes in.. “Yeah they are a bit but go in nice and easily” I said going to put them back in my bag, wondering how I was supposed to put them in… I could go over to the arcade over the other side of the lake. It’s not far but it was too cold. He must’ve been reading my mind because he leant in and whispered “aren’t you going to put them in then?” My heart raced… “Where am I going to do that seeing as we’ve abandoned the coffee idea?” I said shaking my head smiling at him. “Well… how about here?” he said. She warned me when she was about to fart so I could sniff it up straight from the hole. We spent hours just eating shit and vomitting it all back up again. She stuffed a banana up my ass and ate it as it came back out.It was when she started giving me a boob job with her shitty tits that I knew I wasn't able to hold on much longer. The p*o on her boobs had just started to dry and it felt amazing against my knob. 'Fuck mommy's big titties' she kept saying, 'come for mommy.' I did. I shot my load. She knelt on his cock slowly clenching her internal muscles, bent forward to place loving kisses all over his face still covered with her juices.Slowly she began to rock on his prick and the tight tunnel started to move along the hard shaft like a subway tunnel on a train bound for pleasure. Bobby used his hands to cup and caress her beautiful tits, and tilted his head bending his neck, trying to suckle them as she rode the train.Vanetta could feel the vein in his cock start to pulse and she.