Just fill my glass asswipe Things were going to plan. Didnt think Brad would actually like Cider. I guess it is sweet an tastes good. When I returned ... was greeted by the sight of brad rubbing his cock thru his shorts. `What the fuck are you looking at Fart knocker? Really dont know where this sweet 9 year old kid got his vocabulary. MTV probably. But he really did speak that way to me. `There you go, cheers! Do you wanna play Fifa or what? `Ok. But dont cheat this time an you cant play as. I gave her a quick peck and then turned to the assembled crowd.“Now that you have taken care of your pressing morning business, we will begin a normal day. Now Suzy and I trade chores around here. Some days I cook, some days I take care of the homestead. I thought that today would be a good day for the ladies to learn about the barn chores and livestock.”“You gentlemen may think that you have gotten out of the messy, dirty, stinky chores associated with the barn. Wweell, think again. Today you. .. And then the knot, still smaller than a tennis ball – but only just small enough to squeeze out of the sheath ... Scary beginnings. Not scary to little Sharon though.“I don’t know if this will fit in me, but I’m up for a go on it!” She jokes in her thick Geordie accent.Our anonymous cameraman moves into shot behind her, dropping down to shoot a low-angle of the little librarian’s hand wrapped around big dog’s cock ... Filming close-up, high resolution footage of this throbbing tool filling. ’ She said against his mouth. ‘Mmmm?’ He murmured, struggling to open his eyes. ‘What?’ ‘Mark, I have to go to work. And you drove, honey.’ Alex said in his ear, brushing a hand along his neck. Mark shivered and opened his eyes. ‘Are you sure? You could always stay with me?’ He asked with a smile, running a hand over her sheet clad waist. Alex laughed. ‘I would love to, but I can’t call in sick just because I want to stay here. Besides, won’t you have to go to work in a while anyway?’ Alex.