. and your cunt.” “That’s not a nice word, Father,” I teased. “Nice isn’t the word,” he said, “divine is more like it and when it’... your ‘cunt’ my cock is in desperate need. And I’m not the only one who feels that way.”I’m not the only one I thought? What does he mean and I hugged him tight, his cross pressing against my breasts, feeling his hard cock against my body. I wanted him just then and whispered: “My little ‘cunt’ wants you to relieve it of its tensions, Father. What is my. It was so tight against her skin I was surprised she could walk.She turned to me and said "I hope you don't mind helping me earn money but if you do I will tell everyone that you're a dirty little lesbian and you tried it on with me but I knocked you back." She laughed as I blushed and nodded. She said "don't worry I wont take all your money you can keep half." We went downstairs and waited for the boys to come when they did there was at least twenty and they piled into Chloe's house. Then she. Kal whipped the belt at the giant’s face, snapping the jagged metal buckle across his cheek. The sudden pain forced the larger man to release his grip on Kal’s hair, allowing him to backpedal out of reach. He spun the belt in a tight circle while the giant clutched at his face, letting the metal buckle buzz through the air. “Fukkin rat!” The huge man growled, “I’ll kill y-”The man’s words were cut off by a cry of pain as Kal’s belt buckle snapped out again, striking like a scorpion and. . elixir of the gods," General Whitworth said after he had filled his cup, blown on the hot brew and taken his first sip of the day."Where is everybody?" Jeff asked with a grin as he took the freshly filled cup and plopped down in his favorite chair near the fire.They all chuckled, but Dave verbalized what they were thinking. "Probably trying to recover from an abundance of pussy last night." Or partaking of that pussy one more time before breakfast," Jeff added. "There were several weddings.