Cora Carina And Richard

"Where to?" he asked after ten minutes or so and we realised we didn't have a fucking clue where we was off to. Of course it didn't have a Sat Nav to save weight, yeah, when Forbsie was the best part of tenty stone and Head not far behind and they worried about a sat nav." "Turn Round." Inspector Head ordered. Tony caned the brakes and the mad bastard did a U ie and headed back the way we come, West bound on the Eastbound carriageway the wrong way up the fucking hard shoulder of the M62 at a ton ten and there's no fucking hard jerking shoulder under half the bridges. "No!" Head cried but Tony had it sorted with another U'ie, up the off ramp across the roundabout and down tother side the wrong way again so he did a new U'ie and we was heading back where we come, fastest thing on the road except a black Suzuki what overtook and a bloke on a Ducati what was slipstreaming us. The Pedo was an anticlimax, sad little sod what just dreamed of kiddies not your real hands on Pedo, sad cunt, "Oh have you brought my videos?" he asked, I ask you, Tony and Forbsie was in fucking plod uniform and he thinks they are fucking couriers! so we just cautioned him and smacked him up a bit to sort of remind him he mustn't be a bad boy when he looked in the mirror at his busted nose and the gaps where his teeth used to be. "So how do you like your new job?" Inspector Head asked me. "Fucking hard work," I said, "Being Police Commissioner, fucking difficult finding the time to spend all me money what with thirteen thousand for doing fuck all on the council and now ninety cumshot grand for sorting you cunts out." "You said your priorities were Pedophiles and Prostitution," the Inspector said, "Have you any ideas what to do about prostitution?" "One or blowjob two," I says, "Careers advice, see of a girls pug ugly it's no good her going on the game, yet if she's gorgeous what the fuck is the point in going to university and doing Law for seven ears as she can make more on an hour on her back than she ever will a lawyer?" "I don't know about that Johnno," Tony said, "They see's you coming mate!" "They comes running when I flash the cash," I said, "But I been out meeting the girls and handjob listening." "And fucking," Tony adds. "Well, can't be rude," I says, and I looks out and fuck me if there wasn't a pair of queers holding hands. I nearly chucked me teatime Vindaloo up, "Fuck!" I says. "Not illegal Johnno," Tony says. "Not fucking yet, come the revolution!" I says and they starts singing "The Red Flag," I ask you three uniformed cunts hammering through a thirty at sixty five in a scooby with the blues going and fucking singing. I stuck in a bit of harmony like you do. We stopped for a kebab and a piss on the way back to town, I sort of checked on a couple of local prossies and told them there was fuck all chance of putting patio heaters in bus shelters even if they did promise to vote for me, which pissed them right off. Sandra was still on the phones when we got back, Jenkins had a list of fourteen suspects what was interested in sheep, which bugged me, like you fucking kill the bastards when you get a bit peckish and yet the cunts does their nut when you fucks them, I don't see a problem, you want to fuck ass I'd much rather you fucked a sheep that fucked my ass or my mates's ass if you get my drift, first thing masturbation the Welsh will do when they get home rule is make sheep shagging legal you mark my words. “Thanks, coach. And it is not that my life has been boring, either. We had a grandstand seat to an epic Carrington event of biblical proportions. His face shows some signs of his blowjob age around the corners of the eyes, but still maintains its rugged and roguish look that had won many a woman's heart. "Would it be okay to fuck you?" Whenever I felt like I was getting even a little tired, I would regather my energy while grinding my hips in a circular motion against her ass, making sure what I lacked in speed, I more than made up for in depth. I stepped over to her and ran my hand along the front of her panties. He began kissing me again and seemed to look for a better position to give me as much pleasure as he could. “I thought you were overselling this place but now I actually jerking think you undersold it,” she said. She even paused to take her index finger and rub it back and forth between her toes, then sniffed the toejam deposited on her fingertip, and finally plucked the finger into her mouth to taste the girl’s feet for herself. “Matt, shut up and kiss me. I already know how much you love me.” Then she looked down at our daughter—a real live human being we had created through our love for each other. At the Pretty Titty, Laura had something to ask Edgar before she got started. "I can't let him see me cumshot naked" she said alarmed. “Why not both of you!” Laughed Lavinia, twirling around and clapping her hands together. Maybe it was a gay dog and didn’t like the smell of human handjob pussy. Relived them, but our lives are so different from what I masturbation remember. Tiffany and Anna widened their eyes and tried to talk her out of it, but Hailey was determined. "I'M CUMING!!