I looked at the ceiling for a moment before answering."I don't really know. True, we do really care about each other, and she has her issues with deal...ng with men. But ... I think that we are like oil and water - we just do not mix. For some reason, Beth usually finds it very humorous."Then I heard some giggling by my side."Oh, no! Not you, too."There was only one way to deal with that kind of lack of respect! Soon she was begging for mercy. I guess my methods for punishment may need to be. “It was the right one, because the entire front line and our sweeper were behind the midfielders, and Heather had quickly dispensed with one of the fullbacks. That left a four-on-two. In that situation, it’s virtually always best to pass as little as you need, as every pass is a chance to lose the ball. Then, Heather angled toward the goal. This decision not only eliminated any chance of their left fullback cutting the chord on the angle and getting back in front of her, it also put the center. .suck that hole!"Gerald writhed ecstatically in the grip of the man's hand, obscenely probing his arsehole deeper and kissing it each time his cheeks bounced down, rubbing the hairy chunks of flesh in both hands. He breathed a sigh of relief as it left his aching cock waving in the air and slid off his face, pushing the horny length into his mouth once more with a grunt. In this position he could take more of the thick, meaty girth past his gullet without gagging and swallowed it almost to the. He finally pulled it back out. He said I could put my mouth back where it belonged. I started this time, the same as before. Licking it, getting it wet, kissing his balls softly. Then slowly moving down and around his shaft from the tip to his balls. I listened to him, I felt him twitch in my mouth, I glanced up to see him enjoying the moment. I was learning, what he liked, what he did not. I was paying attention to the groaning and kept my tongue moving the same pattern that was causing.