Oh, I can feel you pissing on myballs!" This will teach you to sneak up on me and grab a fast fuck," shelaughed lewdly."That was a sneaky fuck," he la...ghed, feeling the hot piss soak hisballs."Oooooh, sneak all the fucks you want, baby!" she gurgled, the streamof her piss slowing.Jay lifted from her body, sitting back on his heels, his cockdangling down. He saw his mother's cunt, the puddle of piss beneathit. Shellie writhed her hips, smashing her bushy cunt into the hotpiss. She looked over. That is the word he uses." He held the letter toward me, leaned forward over a yard of polished mahogany and pointed at a word. His cuff links appeared to be small gold coins. "Right there, detriment." All I could see was the MLB letterhead and a scrawled signature. I wondered if he signed all his letters "Bud." Up to you," I said, resisting the urge to swallow the lump in my throat or cough it up and spit. The ghost of Christmas past was about to visit, I feared. I could hear the chains. ” “Oh thanks! I sit behind a desk all day, so I thought it would be best for me to join a gym.” “Looks like you’ve had some ink work done as well.” “A little bit, ” she said. “Let me see.” A lavender colored ribbon burst across her back in an array of stars. By her left foot was a chain anklet clinging to a black feather to which the edges were falling away. Below her navel was a blue butterfly and written below it in fine script letters were the words Wild Thing. I could feel my face beaming. And once he licked the clit she actually jumped on him.Rayne was trying very hard to stay still, but it wasn't working.Down there, she was hot, she was cold, it tickled, but not quite, she didn't know what to make of how it felt, she had nothing to compare it against.She could feel Matt's soft whiskers on her thighs and it was a different feeling as well. She tried to keep her hands to her sides, but they flopping all over the place.Rayne noticed she was getting warmer and warmer down there..