“Don’t fight it,” Doug urged, “Press down!” She could almost feel her husband willing himself to relax, and heard Doug’s grunt of approval...as his knob began to slip inside her husband’s virgin ass. Roger felt a prickling feeling as the solid knob lodged at his opening first began to push in, but as it gained a further entry the prickling rapidly grew to a painful, splitting sensation as Doug’s cock began to force a passage past his sphincter. Flinching with pain he tried to cry out in protest,. Placing her hand on my thigh and rubbing it, “Beta, I hope you are not angry with me for calling you here when she was here...” she said in a small voice. “She has been asking me so much about you ... and she has been telling me for a long time now that she wanted to meet you and ask you if you needed anything ... and how you were managing all by yourself without your parents...” she continued. “So I told her that OK I will call him today ... I hope it is OK beta...” she said with a childish. It was a simple ploy and none of the wives who were attending this week thought anything of following the request and tapping the icon which told them to listen to ‘exciting news’.The effect was instant. As soon as the phone was held to the ear an expression of total calm and peace would ensue and, as instructed, the phone would be carefully placed to one side, coffee cups would be put down and the disrobing would begin.Loretta loved to see this part and she licked her lips with anticipation as. "Mister, the instant I can't see that hand, you'll eat a 9mm slug. And since I'll have already shot you once, why, I'll do it a couple more times, to make sure you don't sue me for excessive force. Lock your hands behind your head!"Larkin glared at the policeman. "I promise you, we won't forget this!" What pumpkin patch did you hatch in?" the cop said. "You had one arm around the girl's throat, her arm twisted behind her and were dragging her towards the boathouse. If I shoot you, I'll pick up.