“That’s right,” Eddie grinned. x video She bent forward slightly, hands on her knees, her stance making it clear she was ready for whatever came next. If you hit the bullseye and really want to stay, You have my blessing. “If you can’t hit this big ol’ fat ass, how do you ever hit the toilet at home?”
“If he sticks it where you need it stuck, you’ll be shitting on the toilet just fine—no more constipation, Comet,” Evan added calmly, referencing Mom’s earlier joke about his miss and how the dildo would shake something loose. hotter … My confidence, already shaky, was starting to slip. I was glad I’d had a little Tequila because it may be dawning on me that I just rammed a huge candy cane up my mother’s ass in




















