. 'God and his conversation with St. Francis. FUNNY and true!GOD:Frank, you know all about gardens and nature. What in the world is going on down ther... on the planet? What happened to the dandelions, violets, milkweeds and stuff I started eons ago? I had a perfect no-maintenance garden plan. Those plants grow in any type of soil, withstand drought and multiply with abandon. The nectar from the long-lasting blossoms attracts butterflies, honey bees and flocks of songbirds. I expected to see a. She suggested I move over but I defiantly stayed where I was. "Suit yourself," she said. I put the game back on but it was half-time. I didn't pester Mom further because I recognized the warning in the firm set of her face. Battling my sister, even with Mom on her side, was one thing. Taking on my mother alone was quite another. So we sat there, close together, my leg rubbing against Mom's, trying to make a point without drawing return fire, and she pretending I wasn't bugging her. I was quite. Soon she could bear the pleasure no longer and allowed her crisis to overtake her, feeling a delicious sensation centre itself on her swollen genitals but then flood through her entire body.Her young audience was taken aback by the loud moans which came from Miss James’s lips as the fierce orgasm ravaged her body. Was this how it was to be fucked by a man, they asked themselves. Could the pleasure of having a penis in your vagina really be so intense? The flushed face and glazed eyes of their. “So good, so good, don’t stop I am moaning as I look down on his erection and orgasm. “Don’t stop, don’t stop.”I am only slightly surprised when my man kneels between his legs and licks and kisses his erection.“That is awesome, your cock is fucking awesome, I want it now, right now,” Roger moans as he tickles Vince’s balls with two fingertips of one hand, then slides the thumb and fingertip of the other hand along the full length of his cock.I have an incredibly strong and long orgasm as I.