" I respond. "Just a slut's pussy, cunt, twat, snatch, sex, whatever. That's it. Uncomplicated. No strings. No relationship. I take her out, fuck her,...let other guys fuck her, then we both go to our respective homes sine die. Capish?" I look down the bar again and Lee's still got her drink in one hand. But now some guy's cock is in her mouth. She stops, looks at me, smiles, takes a swallow of her drink and returns to his cock. "OMG," says Van, "That's disgusting." Why don't you date someone. She could see her belly moving as the tentacle pressed against it from inside.The three “cocktacles” now began to move in unison, pumping in and out of her holes. The one in her mouth was going halfway down her throat with each thrust, and she could feel the one in her vagina nudging against her cervix. And who knew how far the other one had got? It could be right up her entire intestinal passage and into her stomach for all she knew, ready to surge up her throat and meet the one in her mouth. " stated Connie. Then she continued "Two other things that came out in our conversation with the widow. One was that she had no idea he had ever been in jail and as far as she knew he had never strayed from the marriage bed. She did admit that about two years ago they broke up for about two months and she also stated that she still does not have a good reason for that short break-up." I thought you said that the counterfeiting was a new thing!" I stated."It is new to this area, but it is fairly. He woke Betty up with a kiss.“What?” she asked sleepily. “What’s wrong?”“Nothing,” he said, sliding his hand onto her breast. “Can I get in bed with you?”“About time,” she said, moving over. “It’s been two whole nights, Bobby.”She was naked, and within a minute he was too. She lay back, still sleepy and let him mount her. He got her ready by lovingly sucking her nipples and kissing her lips.“What’s going on over there?” came another sleepy voice from Matilda’s bed. “No fair!”“You’ll get your.