I was wondering how Brad had you walking so funny. Is he hung that well? I assume that the reason you are squirming is because both holes are sore. Yo... should know better than to take Brad up the ass. Every time you do, you can't sit still for a week."Looking at her like she was insane, I said, "Well, I couldn't very well take that monster of Tim's back there, now, could I?"I jumped a bit when I realized what I'd said, and then looked down at my lap. While it was happening, I didn't feel the. Vixen, not bothering to dress, her throbbing vagina still oozing and her nipples still hard, set up her easel and got out her acrylics and a paper cup of water. She looked at what she had done, a canvas of cobalt sky and sienna hillsides and squirted a glob of burnt umber on her pallet, the discarded top from a container of cole slaw.Cocking her head and smiling as she thought about the boy's heavily ridged cock and her vulva's exercises on it, she dabbed heavily, painting a tree in the. May I tell you the story and then we can take it from there?"Colonel Wilson nodded and Mark told him the whole story including his own stupidity. At that stage Alison brought in the coffee and biscuits."This is not brought on by jealousy, I promise you," continued Mark, "because Victoria and I are now engaged."That brought a delighted smile. "Congratulations, Mark. She's a lovely girl. I hope you'll both be very happy." Thank you, Sir. I assure you we will." Mark smiled warmly and then moved to. I'm sorry, Tommy, I volunteered you!" Volunteered for what?" Well, he said he needed someone who could help build sets and that kind of stuff."I let out the breath I hadn't realized I'd been holding."So you volunteered me to help, huh?" Only if you want to. I told him I'd ask you. You don't have to, but as long as I was going to be there, I thought it would be nice to have you there, too."I thought about it. It wasn't like I had a lot of things to do in the evenings, so why not? And that's.