“Hell yeah, faggot! I’ma tear yo’ puck ass up tah-night!” The bottom purred with excitement. Sirvaughn slapped his hard member on Cabbage’s ...ink hole. “Damn, you all bitch!” He squirted the oil on Cabbage’s cheeks and rubbed it in. “Ah hell. I’m fuck da shit outta you. First, I gotta take a leak doe. Git ready!”Cabbage arched his back as Sirvaughn began to stick his dick inside the tight rectum. Cabbage winced. Then, he felt a warm rush as the aggressor started to relieve himself. “You a. But she didn't make a move to contact her. It was the same as Thanksgiving, I guess.Mostly Christmas eve was D-day for the 'keep Alison Hartnet alive' project. I sat behind my rifle, looking through the scope at the FBI agent who was sitting in a glider on the Hartnet/Vander front porch. Christmas eve ticked down to midnight, then it became Christmas. I guess some people were at church. We were here sighting down a sniper rifle hoping to get a shot at some bad guys.I had taken my eye off the. " I said. "You guess they're OK, I want you to be sure." and she lifted her blouse and jiggled her fine tits in front of me. I nearly dropped my glass but managed to set it on the table with my eyes fixed on her. "Wow Mrs. Brown they look great. I can't see anything at all wrong with them." She sat down next to me with a grin on her face still holding up her blouse, "Why don't you give them a feel, give me your hands on opinion." I hesitantly put a hand on one feeling how firm it was, and felt. As that man left, only one man remained, and Trimi continued to suck at her own pleasure. This man simply stood, and Trimi bobbed back and forth. Finally the man moaned in an orgasm, and Trimi’s mouth, once more, filled with cum. The man left. Trimi fell onto her ass with a deep satisfaction. She licked the cum around her mouth, and forced the rest into her mouth with her fingers. Freo pushed through the crowd, and kneeled beside Trimi, who was trying to swallow all of the cum. Trimi.