"No" simple and straight to the point.She handed me her glass and i refilled it. I decided to get myself a whiskey too. After sitting watching the end...of the movie. i decided to go for a shower. The shower was a relaxing moment. Coming out of the bathroom with only a towel d****d around my waist i re-entered the sitting room where my mother was still sipping her wine on the couch. I sat down beside her and asked what she was watching."Oh just a documentary"We watched the show for a good half. ..I desired their huge cocks penetrating and mouth fucking me, as my boyfriend was tied up and watching..I wanted to see his hard woody soar, as I was gagging down a juicy cock...There were four cocks in the other room, each one of them, was more handsome than the next... How I wanted them to fuck me up the ass and eat me out, until I sprayed the whole room with my juice...They all had girlfriends, none of which, I was friends with... So, I didn't care how they fucked me or how I fucked and. Kelly stepped forward and grabbed the handle with both hands, heavingwith all her might. She had packed so many things it felt as if she waswrestling a beached whale. Despite her effort, the bottom corner of thebag caught the metal edge of carousel. She pulled even harder, until thebag finally gave way, sending her staggering backwards. As she fell, herhands reflexively let go of the handle, sending the bag rattling to thefloor. She spotted her father standing about five feet from her. He had. He also had an infectious smile and was a cheerful and gregarious as a grown man could get. He'd been a defensive end lineman at UT's football program (mostly a bench player) and nearly from the start we were plotting how we could line him up against the Lump in a modern day battle of the trenches, offensive vs defensive lineman muscle. My bet would be for the Lump, but it would be an interesting face-off!Garry had already vaguely known Mark in some professional capacity, and from our first.