The very lovely Miss Ophelia Ratcatcher-Bucket, who is 19 years old and lives in Swansea although she was born and bred in Scunthorpe - in a test tube... hidden in a box in the Ratcatcher-Bucket family's attic."(lots of enthusiastic applause from the audience...real clapping, wolf whistling, cheering and laughing - not any of that Canned Nonsense that you get for your Telly Licence Payer's money on all those other downmarket TV shows)"Good evening folks, welcome to Who Said What. You both must be. That night Alice was careful to initiate sex with me - a rarity these days and we both seemed to be trying to put Friday night behind us. When all the fireworks were over though, she asked be to do something for her. I was lying on my side kissing her right breast gently and petting her middle when she asked me to go down on her and give her another climax orally.I was a bit surprised because we'd never done that after I'd cum in her before. I didn't mind really; I'm not squeamish or anything. Allan watched as both boys caressed Bonnie's curvy ass and complimented her about it. Tim reached for something on the kitchen table and Allan saw the butter dish next the bowl of freshly popped popcorn. Tim scooped up some butter on his finger and then placed it on Bonnie's anus.Allan watched in disbelief as Tim fingered Bonnie's asshole and probed it gently with his finger. Tim then invited Steve to do the same thing. Steve scooped some butter and he too fingered Bonnie's asshole. The two. I fell back sitting on his carpet struggling to get his entire load down my throat. “You really are a professional.” , he said with a satisfied sigh.I shot up and scrambled toward the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror and did what I could fix my makeup and keep myself from throwing up. I looked like a porn star i’ve just finished sucking off of football. I hurry downstairs where I found rock and his father just coming in from the deck. “Oh Melissa, you don’t look so good. You’re pale.