Finally Tom pulled out of Ed sore ass and shoved his cock back in Ed's mouth. Stroking his cock quickly, Tom filled his mouth.Relieved it was over Ed ...icked up his clothes. Tom slapped him and told him to hurry, maybe we can catch the end of the game. Barely able to walk from his ass pounding Ed followed Tom back into the club. Placing a drink order Tom lead Ed back to their place along the dance floor railing. It was the last play of the game. His team as down by three points. Setting up for a. Bizarre. In 1952, nine out of ten doctors recommended smoking Camels. As to English, well, there were rules, sure, but the twelve tenses weren’t even taught in composition class now. Present, past, and future were all that were needed and we were being taught to use active voice instead of passive. Everything else was about how well you could manipulate the language and when to ignore the rules completely. “I before e except after c or when your foreign neighbor Keith leisurely receives eight. I lub you fuck. You got nice cock. Make me feel so good. I wan' you fuck my pussy too much. She was MUCH quieter when she was fucking than Linda. She was barely louder than a whisper. Instead, she put her energy into her fucking. She was just as good. Just different. They were both fantastic.She busted her nut, and collapsed across my chest. I was busy trying to catch mine. She had worn me out. I was going to have to have a break, drink a Coke, and have a smoke before the next lay. Linda had. As I mentioned, what I received appears to have been only some type of controlling or supporting structure for the main transmission and is totally alien to any race’s telepathic transmissions that I have ever encountered. Although I am familiar with many telepathic races, this transmission appears to be supported by energy levels many times in excess of any telepathic signal I have ever encountered before, and ... the transmission itself seems ... out of phase, almost as if it is somehow being.