Eventuallysomeone must have complained about the standard of staff being supplied to thecentre because on the Saturday morning I was told the followin... week I was tobe back at the sports centre. That night I phoned the centre security officerand asked him to check out the first aid room. ?Ask for Eleanor, and if she isthere ask her if she is still on for the bottle of wine she was promised?? Nervously I waitedten minutes for him to return ?Eleanor says you bet!? was his reply. I pick up. “Look, let’s not do this on the phone, okay? I mean, the three of us need to get together and talk about this in person.”“Just sit around the kitchen table and talk about me fucking your wife?” Jason scoffed.“It’s not like that, dude,” Kevin said with a bit of an edge. “I just don’t want to speak for her, okay? Let her explain it to you herself. It makes more sense when she says it.”“I don’t know, man,” he said. “That sounds really odd.”“Look, just come for dinner on Friday. We’ll just take it. Crap, sorry mum I… Jericho started, trying to put his cock away. Dont be sorry, that is amazing. And i have to say youre bigger than your father. Tell me, has that beautiful cock seen any action yet? apart from your hand? She giggled stopping him from putting it away. Nah, im still a virgin Jericho blushed, feeling awkward that his mother was staring. Would you like me to fix that? She looked at him in the eye and waited for his reply, Jericho couldnt believe what he heard. Really? Isnt that. “Spread her cheeks wider, yes, make her arch, good.” He instructs his men. “Fuck, that is a tight ass right here, it really doesn’t want to open up for me.”With a grunt of effort, Hugo increases the pressure, putting more of his weight on the end of the bat. Agnes’s scream is deafening, music to his ears. The pain is unbearable, like she’s being ripped apart. The head of the baseball, the thickest part, finally slides in, courtesy of the lube and Hugo’s determination. Agnes hollers as she’s.