This time, she turned to glare at him."Jack, what are you doing?" she demanded. "Nothing, mum," he said innocently."Probably this place is too small f...r me to walk past, so..." She gave him a stare-down, then turned back to the groceries. Jack decided to hazard it one more time. He liked touching her soft flesh. He started to walk past her again when something naughty entered his mind. He stopped behind her and, suddenly, placed both of his hands on her ass cheeks. She gave a small jump and. Xavier moved out of the embrace to greet his young friend affectionately. Moments later they were joined by Lord Dominic Warren and Patrick -PJ – McNamara, the handsome Irish American porn director who was not just Clay’s employer but one of his best buddies too. PJ had been a serious stud muffin in his day, and though he was in his sixties now and there was more than a handful of silver hairs streaking his long, autumnal mane, the body under his crisp, blue-steel suit was still fairly trim.. "Oh, my," Rhonda said as she opened the mail. It was Tuesday the week before Thanksgiving. Rhonda and I came straight home from Media Management class to put our notes together for Professor Z's next big assignment. At least we could work together on this one. She picked up the mail on our way in. Elaine met us in the kitchen wearing a fuzzy robe and bunny slippers. "She is a small breasted, intelligent, and very funny comedienne." I can't believe they wrote that!" Elaine moaned. "Obviously. The thoughts and scenarios that he has racing through his head are all different, sometimes he wants to make love to her softly and tenderly and other times, like today, he just wants to fuck her, he wants to use her, he wants to fuck her in every hole, he is feeling primal and sadistic. He pushed the door to the bedroom open and walked in, the sight he was confronted with was his fiancée laying face down asleep on the bed with her huge bulbous arse on show, he loves her huge arse and fucks it.