'Better yet, kiss my crapper, whore!' he said. 'How nice! You're a multi-tasking low-'ho getting your cunt-rocks off on kissing the lowest part of a b...y – and, yeah, I'll fucking 'boy' you even lower than my ass, you shitty cunt!' 'Well, boy, are you being nice to the un-nice girl?' Jason chortled, with Rick coming back, 'If forcing her to lick my ass is being nice, hell, yeah! I love that with bitches, like my scag-sister, Mary, you know.''Fuck, call the pig and schedule her for after we're. I was kind of floored as she smiled at me boldly and as she stared right at me. I wanted her to do it all. I wanted her to just simply reach over, feel my crotch, and then undo my zipper. Once she did I wanted her to undo the belt and do it all. I wanted her to grab it and hold it and smile as she looked at it and me and then start stroking my cock. “Soooo can I do that at least this time?” she said, softly. “You’ll love it. I know you will.” I told her no and stood up to leave. At the door, I. " Okay," conceded Scott.The four cocks were, if anything, more erect than they'd ever been; Ellen was admiring their collective stamina. "And a 'Home Run', what's that? As if I don't know."You got it Teach," Luis said with a definite leer in his voice. "A 'Home Run' is fucking." In the cunt or up the ass," Carl corrected."Oh yeah," said Ellen, staring at the four quivering cocks. "Up the ass, huh? It doesn't matter what a 'Home Run' is, you boys are never going to get there." You mean. Soft moans escaped her lips from the attention she was getting from his lips and his slowly roaming hand now on her breast. As his other hand had just made its way to the noticeably warmer crotch of her pants she stopped his advance. “And what exactly do you think you are doing, what are your attentions young man?” she asked as she placed her hand on his. “My attentions? “ He asked. “My attentions are to make love with you, Young lady. To lay you down and kiss you from head to toe, to use my.