And God said, in a hoarse beer-befuddled slur, the trees and plants are catchy, but they are not quite enough. I'll make some animals; some who can ea... the plants, and others who can eat the first group, and all can urinate on the trees and plants. And he saw that it was all rather asinine, but who cares? After all, he was God, wasn't he? What is omnipotence good for if the almighty can't enjoy a few jokes?And God said, So what do I do for an encore? Maybe I will make an animal in my image and. We got some crazy kids here and there for our drinking sessions. That whores, I knew something is off with those sluts. My sisters voice brought me back. They are not bad, its everyone responsibility that night got carried away. Those two still hang with us right? I asked my sister. Yeah I guess, but I will guarantee this. If you want to be with me you cant be with any other girls. She told me with her bossy voice. Is she seriously considering this, our relationship? I was speechless for a. .fuck...yessss...tha's fuckin' amazin'....ohhh...yessssss."By now I was stroking my beautifully slippery hard column in time with his movements. The sound of the words he was saying, as he thrust into me with stronger and greater urgency, filled my head with heat and pressure, as my groin was filled with his meat and pleasure.I think the shower really added a new dimension to the proceedings as we whimpered and wheezed, and he pushed and I squeezed, and eventually, he came long and hard into. Nevertheless I kept up a steady firm deep thrusting rhythm. It was no longer possible to ignore Ron’s growing excitement. His diminutive cock began to throb against mine. His knob and shaft swelled just that little bit. Through the underside of my shaft, as it passed over his, I could sense the beginning of his pleasure.His small cock throbbed, the muscle along the underside of his shaft pulsed. I rested my knob just past the end of his. His cock spurted wads of hot fluid over my knob. I slid.