“No,”Tom replied, “Not with you on about having a dildo up yourself and a mop handle up your ass, it’s give me a woody fit for a Donkey.”
“Oh would you like a glass of water?” Jessie asked anxiously. The writing was on the wall, first a verbal warning, then the written one and now she had really really messed up sending a sealed bid to the wrong email address. XXX “Yes Grand dad was going to ask you to test it.” Alan confided. “He fucked me,” she explained, “Oh yes my new job is to go round without any pants on and fuck the managers for an hour a day.”
“Oh!” Alan exclaimed. “Where were we?” she asked as she started bouncing again. To be continued. Jess felt really nice, the itch had gone but the hunger for spunk had replaced it, she needed it, pints of it flooding her womb.
