She was moaning and then she started talking dirty, “Fuck me, you motherfucker, put your dick inside, my pussy is burning, put your water! Bastard! ...hat are you waiting for!” Her words made me more excited and the movement of her hip increased very fast. I lift my head and slid over her body. I placed my lips on her and took one breast in hand and pressed it hard. With other hand, I took hold of my dick and placed it on her cunt hole and pushed hard.It was very tight. With the third hard push,. Now this morning Connie gives me a blow-by-blow account of what she calls the greatest night of sex she's ever experienced in her life."I cut off a piece of bacon, dipped it into the broken yoke of a fried egg, put it into my mouth and began eating as I waited for my father to continue."You're my son Winston and I love you more now than ever but with the best will in the world I find Connie's description of last night's marathon session difficult to come to terms with."I followed the piece of. Here they had a servant who used to come in the morning and leave after about 2 hours.But the couple and their kid were out in the morning and used to come back only in the evening.So in the morning time ..it was normally only the old lady and the maid servant in the whole floor.Now coming to the main part of the story,both my room partners had some travel plans..one going abroad on deputation for 6 months and the other going for a company training to someplace.I was left alone in the flat and. Do these Suburbanites really want all that grass growing there?ST. FRANCIS: Apparently so, Lord. They go to great pains to grow it and keep it green. They begin each spring by fertilizing grass and poisoning any other plant that crops up in the lawn.GOD: The spring rains and warm weather probably make grass grow really fast. That must make the Suburbanites happy.ST. FRANCIS: Apparently not, Lord As soon as it grows a little, they cut it - sometimes twice a week.GOD: They cut it? Do they then.