Now Barry's mission in life is to knock over pins. Barry HATES pins, and he LOVES to knock them ALL over. Sad to say, but Barry is a bit of a bully. S... he should be called 'Barry the Bully Bowling Ball'. So, after I've designed and built Barry, I take him down to the bowling alley and I toss him onto a lane. Barry opens his eye, and down the far end he sees those pins that he hates so much. He thinks to himself, 'Right, I'm going to get you, you DAMNED PINS!' He turns on his motor, and he. “I do. I love your ass, and Char’s ass, and Anne’s ass too. I am a total ass man, what can I say?” I said, laughing.“It felt so good when you fucked me there.” Bev said, her voice low and sultry. “God, you felt so huge and I could feel every bump, every beat of your heart. When I felt you cum, it was hot and wet and it felt like it was filling me up. I want to do it again, Wayne, but not tonight. Tonight, I want that hard cock where it belongs, in my cunt.”“Well, aren’t you the filthy mouth. ‘I want you to really feel me tonight, Janie. And really trust me. Can you do that?’ I nodded again as I went off to my suitcase where I kept a couple of scarves to tie my hair back with when it got really hot. Handing one to Mark, he gently wound it around my eyes and then took me in his arms and kissed me again. I tasted red wine on his lips and he helped me undress before I lay down on the bed, feeling a little vulnerable but trusting him completely. I could hear Mark taking off his clothes. Shortly, he stuck his head out the back door and said he was off to work and would see me in the morning. Then he was gone. Well, I have all summer to entice Dan into my clutches. I got out of my suit completely and lay on my stomach again to let the sun work on my backside. Our yard is surrounded by a high stone wall and trees, so I had no fear of someone voyeuring me.Half an hour later, I woke and turned over. I began rubbing sunscreen onto my naked front side again. Oiling up my boobs while.