After that night she made it a point to walk Misfit in the direction of the big house on the corner in hopes of catching a better look at the man she�...�d been hearing so much about. --- One Friday night she was drunk and horny. She’d declined to meet Casey and his friends for a night of shots and bar hopping and had spent the evening drinking wine and surfing the internet. She’d made her way to her favorite erotica site and was scrolling through her saved stories when Misfit appeared yapping at. Com-for-da-bull."The next two are Compliments of mousepotatoesThree little old ladies are sitting on the nursing home porch talking about this and that.One holds her hands about a foot apart and says "I remember going to the store and buying cucumbers this long."Another one says, "Yeah and you could get oranges this bit around," giving a good dimension with her hands.The last little lady says, "I can't hear a word you're saying, but I know who you're talking about."A bit dated but you will get. Instantly it began to spring to life, growing hard and thick under the officer’s expert touch. Still feeling a little embarrassed, Mike asked, “What shall I call you, officer seems so impersonal.” “Oh, just call me Kris,” she replied, as she continued jerking his now fully erect pecker. “See, I told you so,” she said to her partner, “he’s got a very nice one!” “Look at the big head, good enough to eat!” A second later his cock head was in the mouth of a Chicago police officer! “Eat him up. She would have collapsed to the floor had I not been holding her so close to me. Leann whispered softly, "I have never felt such love before. I will do anything and everything I can to satisfy both of you. Thank you both for wanting me and making me want you. I will not disappoint you. Let's go Michael, we only have an hour and I want you to fill me with your seed."As we walked toward the hallway, we heard Sheila say, "Michael, make her scream and beg. I want to hear moaning like a whore and.