"Rivkah, I'm okay. We're okay." She glanced at the blackened ham, "Dinner on the other hand..."Rivkah started to laugh. "Oh Tatelah, YOU tried cooking...!" She might as well have said, "YOU tried dodging bullets?" for all her incredulity. Without noticing that anyone else was there, Rivkah grabbed a kitchen chair and stood on it to disconnect the smoke alarm, finally quieting its piercing wail. Rivkah put back the chair started laughing, shaking her head in disbelief. Finally, she noticed that. Solon asked, "How does it feel, dear, can you feel it in your vagina, is it making you excited!?!" "Oh yes," she gasped, "my vagina is on fire, don't stop now, ohhhhh!!!" "That's very good, my dear, only five more and we can take care of your other problem," he replied smoothly while finishing up his stroking, "there now, all done, do you promise to be a good girl from now on!?!" "I-I promise," she said with a small sob, "now please, h-help me!!!" While gently rubbing her fat red bottom, Mr.. "First Fuck, Mr Stephenson" The Officer invited. Stephenson was trying to throw up again, but his guts were empty."Museppe then, Fuck our new Imperialist Fuck Pig."Museppe saluted and took his place between her stumps, he discarded his shorts and roughly peeled her labia lips apart, and forced his manhood into her, it was hard work, he tried spitting in his hand and lubricating his member with it but eventually he edged inside, her eyes opened momentarily as he came, then he was pulling out and. .." his voice trailed off."And...what?" Bev asked. "Don't hold back, Trace. I know your parents are listening, so I want to. It is all safe with me." Well, I came home from a night of drinking with my low life friends and was feeling pretty horny. I got in bed and started trying to get her in the mood. She was pissed because I was out too late and had beer on my breath, so she rolled over away from me. I got pissed and fucked her anyway - in the ass. And she REALLY didn't like that."Bev.