Who knows what they are competing about though, and it's definitely a scoreless draw right now. Although, the plastic surgery on Number forty-two make... her the loser.Last weekend I had a party and thought I should do the right thing so I invited the neighbours. They all politely declined in the nicest way possible: "Oh that's such a nice idea, unfortunately on Saturdays we.... yadda yadda yadda." Small thin smiles, kids running around. On that note, how are their homes so clean when they have. She look to his eyes:you idiot dont learn...slappppp (a hard slap on his face).....u r so useless....slappppp.....u dpnt speak english....slapppp.when i say lick, i dont mean enjoy....slappppp...i dont mean kiss....slapppp...i dont mean suck....slappp...i mean lick.i learned u clearly the difference...slappp...there is kiss....slappp...there is lick.....slap...there is suck....slapp....and there is worship when u do all 3....slapppbut u r not even worth a dog....slappppp..u cant learn the. That must have been the right thing to say because she gave me a kiss that made my toes curl and my balls ache. We heard the girls bringing the food and we quickly broke apart. What can I say about the rest of the evening. The food was good and the companionship was better. It was as if we had been doing this for years instead of it being the first time. Then it came time for good-byes. First Beth gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek (instant boner time), then Ann. Leslie put her arm around. Mom was in a green saree as it was day time. She looked so hot to me. I wanted to kiss her pink lips and fuck her right away. “So late. And why do you smell bad? Did you drink?” was her first question as soon as he saw me interrupting my thought process. I replied ” nothing ma. Just slept off late” and immediately escaped to my room.Locked my room and began to imagine how it would be when my mom undresses me and takes my big black cock in her soft hands. My cock stood up and my hand.