And they said to him, "I am not a Roman or a Greek, and I'm not a slave. I don't believe in the heavens or in the gods." Satan said, "What do you mean...by that?" They said, "My generation put men on the moon. My generation rules the fucking world of porn .We decide who wins the match and who loses." Satan said, "Did you wear a mask when sent for me? Did I think you were Germans when I put you on the moon? No, you well know that your fathers were called the holy people, and I was the devil. You. I guess not." And that was the last time she'd ever asked David to do anything around the house. He did keep the lawn neatly mowed throughout the warmer seasons and the sidewalk and driveway shoveled during those few times it snowed during the winter. That was until Tommy turned eight. That year, he had Tommy helping him, and after he turned nine, taking care of things outside of the house became Tommy's chore. Corey of course, took over Tommy's chore of taking out the trash and recyclables,. They tottered to their feet and stumbled into the bike shed. [By this point Diana, Marjorie, Veronica and Dolly were no longer bothering to cover up. So, dear reader, please imagine the rest of this scene against a back drop of fully-exposed, juicy, mature knockers, bottoms and fannies.]Bill picked up a hose and said ?Right, ladies, shower time!?Diana was now absolutely beside herself. ?Bill, you’ve gone too far!??No?, said Bill. ?I’ve not gone half far enough yet. It’s YOU who’ve gone too. Sniffing away I soon loosened up and sluttily asked for more. 'So, my sissy wants more?' She chuckled and put her cock against my hole, 'Tell me what you want sissy. Tell me your darkest desires.' 'I want you to fuck and use me Mistress. I want you to show me who's the boss.' She smiled wickedly, pressing the head of her cock in, 'I think that's enough for tonight. I don't want to hurt you.' 'Please Mistress!' I cried, using my hands to push against the wall, 'I want your cock!''Want? Want or.