It was quiet for a few moments but I could hear movement on the other end of the line. It was like some super-stretched piano wire, one small caress on that fleshy key and it would sing to the rafters. XXX We were getting dressed and she kept saying what a cute and tiny little tush I had.” Kerry paused to take what sounded like a swig of sometthing…probably a glass brimming with Chablis, or, if the mood struck her, a strong, brown beer that would kick her ass all the way to Friday. I love ‘em big—big boners that you can slurp on and then cram in your cunt.” Her voice was crystal clear. Deena said she needed a night-cap, and I couldn’t turn her down, right?




















