I had never heard of it but claimed they had read that it was very popular among boys in circle jerks who weren't getting laid yet, in America. They e...plained that 2 boys would play Scissor-Paper-Rock. The loser would bend over, while the other asked him "Who's the bitch?" The guy bent over would reply, "You are," and then get slapped on the ass. This would repeat 5 times, if the guy could take it, and then they would switch, and so on until one couldn't take it anymore. The loser then would. It invited my mom to stop and play. Of course neither my mother, nor anyone else, would understand what it was saying.I was still amazed at the world that had opened up to me so recently.I made my way down the driveway leaving Brenda to happily putter with my mower. Mom shortly pulled up at the curb and got out of the car."Sean Taggart, what have you done to my driveway?" My mother asked after seeing the equipment strewn all over the driveway."Don't worry mom, I will have it cleaned up and out. I rang the BBC and the others - ITV etc - and the switchboard ladies gave me the addresses. Two dozen letters have winged their way to my favourites and I can’t wait for the replies.Last weekend as I was putting out the milk bottles I saw my neighbour, Mrs Willis, a dumpy matronly woman with straggly snow hair gathered and tied in a bun. I’ve seen her from time to time over the years and we always waved, but this was the first time we chatted. She seems a pleasant old dear. She wondered why. I put the filthy throw pillow on the ground and get on my knees in front of the hole. I lift up my little tank top, pull my bra down, and expose my 36D tits. They jut forward and wobble provocatively as the first hard dick slides through the hole. My cunt creams in my panties and my mouth waters as I take it into my mouth.Before long, I'm deepthroating this delicious mystery meat, getting thoroughly facefucked, my eyes watering, a set of hairy balls slapping against my chin. I'm pinching my.