But a fist. She had no idea how it would fit. Oh shit! Unwrapping another lard cube, Clare pressed a corner onto Kim's asshole. As it began to soften,...she smeared it around, coating the anal area with thick, white fat. Keeping the semi-melted cube in her fist, she poked a greasy finger into Kim's hole, twisting it around, her fingertip probing the hot, soft flesh inside her sphincter. Kim shuddered and arched her back, as if to pull forward away from the finger, but the hard edge of the desk. The main feature was the largeshower encased in glass, with several shower heads along one wall. Largeenough for several people to fit in. An impressive shower for animpressive house. The final room on the second floor was the master bedroom, that hadit's own equally impressive bathroom with separate tub and shower. "If youget tired of the guest room you can always crash in here." I said to Jamal. The highlight of the tour though was the basement, a combinationscreening room and. You can’t help.” Geez, kid! Don’t you know what a deadline is?Damon backed up and started for the stairs just as what I thought sank into my consciousness. What a stupid fuck I am! Of course, the kid doesn’t know what a deadline is. He’s six years old. Shit! I even have trouble understanding deadlines and I’m nineteen. That’s just too young to have kids.Except Lissa was only nineteen when Damon was born. How the hell did she manage it? Sure, Jack was there, but he had a job and Lissa was in. Crudele then lifted Sara's shirt over her head and the girl's bra fell to the couch. Mrs. Crudele then started sucking her husband's cock again ensuring he'd be ready for round two.However he was still so turned on that he stopped her after a minute and helped her to her feet. The married couple kissed passionately for a minute then he quickly whispered something in her ear. She smiled in a devious manner in return."Sara be a good girl and get on your knees and lean on the couch so I can fuck.