"That little phrase got your ass in trouble, remember?" You want something to drink?" she asked, ignoring him as she went over to the refrigerator."Ye...h, I guess. Just give me some water," he answered, a little concerned when she didn't respond to his remark.Diana took a bottle of water out for him and a small bottle of grape juice for herself. After handing her husband the water, she sat beside him, although she was wont to sit in his lap almost every time she had the chance. Jeff noticed. .. and I don't have small hands.Or small mouth, for that matter - but even with all my faggot cocksucking skills, I still can't take him all inside my mouth.My ass pussy? an entire other story - I can take 11" of fat cock inside alright: I'm a gay fag sissy cock whore, after all - everyone's bitch and my pure joy is to be on my fours, spread wide and banged (hard) by REAL men.And that's exactly what Rodrigo proceeded to do, while the third guy - white guy, slender, with a lovely curved, horny,. "Okay, I'll try," she said as she got to her feet, a little wobbly, but they got her into the wheel chair and headed for the shower.Later, Jeff, Dave and Deputy Goodman sat in the living room. Turcott was taking a nap while Jeff's wives, Margaret, Evie, Linda and Annie were fixing supper. Madison, Wainwright and Jeb had gone for a walk." ... Okay," Jeff laughed. "We'll dispense with the 'Deputy Goodman, ' but remember, it goes both ways. Jeff and Dave, or we go back to the Deputy routine.". I unzipped my trousers and took my hard rock member in hand, and I lay it over her tummy, the base of it aligned with her entrance just to measure it up. As I imagined, the full length of my rod crossed all of her lower stomach, almost touching her navel. She was such a petite girl. My dick crushed Alissa’s womb yesterday, and that girl had considerable height, being around 5’7”(1,70m), even though I knew her loving canal was somehow particularly short, and tight - what I loved, shoving all of.