’ he replied. ‘Pleasure Sir.’ ‘Yeah, whatever!’ he laughed good naturedly. ‘So James called me ‘cantankerous’, eh?’ ‘I believe he ...eant it in the kindest fashion, Sir. If …’ ‘Don’t go makin’ ‘scuses for others! Let them deal with their own mess.’ he said shaking a finger in my face. ‘Rule number one: a man makes his own way in life. He may get help from others, but his future is his own to make. Rule number two: best be worryin’ ’bout your own-self. Don’t worry over nobody that don’t worry. "Oh, Dur! That whang feels so good inside me!" She began to rock and fuck at the same time, making his cock spiral around in her wet, heated sheath as it slid inward and outward in long, hard strokes.She had not been exaggerating her need or her readiness. He felt her fluids oozing down over his balls and groin as she rode him. Her leg muscles stood out like steel springs as she tensed and bounced, levering herself onto his swollen cock in an ever increasing frenzy.The full, firm mounds of her. When I was a boy, my best friend was Jacky, Jimmy's friend. Jacky and I called Jimmy a 'Kalchut'."Sammy started to laugh. "We do the same." I guessed so. You know where it's from?" Upfield. The mystery where the bone is pointed at Bony." Good. Now I want to go an hour or so out into the gibber and do some collecting. James said you're interested in learning more. We'll talk about that. But no more silliness, OK?" Fine. It's a kid's game." And insulting to me." Yeah. It's not a good idea to both. But you got on them li’l ass shorts with all that booty. So this is how you gonna pay rent. Stand up!”Azia stood up and Jarrod starting massaging his ample derriere. “Can you twerk,” Jarrod inquired.Azia began hopping up and down. His ass was shaking fiercely.“Take them shorts off, sexy,” ordered Jarrod.Azia climbed out of his bottoms and had on a white thong. His seven-inch pecker was rock hard.“Do you like my manly body, bitch boi,” checked Jarrod as he began removing his clothing.“Yes, sir!.