’ I had to laugh, Breanna has a way with words, y’know? ‘I have to think about it Breanna, but your brother’s a good guy. I appreciate his pa...ience.’ ‘Don’t wait too long Jess, boys don’t wait forever!’ Yeah, I know. Don’t know how much longer I want to wait either. November 18 School was blehhh again today, except for Drama Class with Mister Stone – he’s soooo funny — and Dance Class with Miss DuValle. She moves so gracefully, I love watching her. I wish I could move like that. A lot of the. You're not the most handsome, nor are you packing much downstairs. Even with the enthusiastic little sounds that your wife makes on the rare once-or-twice-a-month occasion that you DO get to make her your woman, the silence that follows speaks volumes about your subpar performance.However, she did give you three children even though she's made it clear that there will not be a fourth. She always orders you to pull out every time you've given her all you can, right before you spend your load on. I got on my hands and knees on the seat with my head over Max’s lap and started running my tongue over that massive cock head. I stroked his shaft with one hand wondering at its girth. I knew there was no way I was going to get his cock in my mouth and I was having serious doubts about trying to plug it into my pussy. All thoughts ceased however as James grasped my hips and stuffed his cock into me with a single stroke. He pumped in and out for a few minutes as he worked his thumb slowly in and. “I can’t believe he fingered you in the club but didn’t fuck you afterwards! Wow, that’s crazy!” Chelsie interrupted once again. “Right?” Anyways, so I awoke the next morning with a wonderful headache and the sun shining directly on my face. Not only did my head hurt, but the sun made matters worse when I opened my eyes. Fuck. My. Life! Was all I could think about while I lay there, naked, and tried to replay the events of the night before. Then I remembered that Mike didn’t fuck me and that.