James & Mrs. Evans 05
"Cari, ugh, Mrs. Evans, I mean?"
"James, I'm doing my best with everyone in the house, I mean, it's getting tough, but don't worry, I know your balls are most certainly piping over, so I'm working it James, I mean, I'm working for us."
"Well, you just don't understand how hard it is for a guy to walk around when he's not getting it more regular and all, not that you didn't pull a fair amount out me last night and all, but listen, Danny, ugh, I mean "he" is going to spend a few hours with Gina and your sister Wendy is hitting the bottle, so."
"Well, don't forget about me being stuck in the kitchen and my other sister prancing around her in damn "youthful" undies and all, but listen babe, if you're feeling weighed down, I mean, go lay down for a minute, just keep your head off of my sister Wendy's shoulder if she's tipping the bottle and all, so."
"Alright, but are you positive that you can't stroke me off with one hand and stir the gravy with the other hand the same time, Mrs. Evans?"
"OMG, men! Men and their need for double duty in the kitchen all the time. Go baby, I promise that we sneak in some loving before too long, hey, hey, I mean, play tongue tag with me first and all, James!"
[mwah, smooch, mwah, ag, ag, ummah, mwah.]
"I (hic) mean, James (hic), let me sit on you rick (hic) again, I mean (hic) your hick, I mean your (hic) dick again. I put my (hic) undies on backwards (hic), just for you, (hic), James."
[Snooze, saw, snooze, saw.]
"LOL, let her be, James, she'll sleep for a while."
"I mean, I'm all weighed down, Katherine."
"Well, you've fucked me three times, I sucked you off twice and you licked me raw once, so Kat will do, baby. Now, what's your man problem?"
"Oh, it's a man problem, Kat, I mean, my purpose and need is to spread the seed and all, so."
"Do you have the nerve to drop your shorts and then sit on my drunk and passed sister's lap all the while that I sit on you lap and grind on until you're blind?"
Damn it, with the all the math again, right? Three plus six, carry the two and who even thinks of that anyways? Like a sitting sex sandwich?
"Well James, you're just going to have to figure out how to balance yourself on Wendy's drunk ass lap and all, so."
"Well, she's drunk pushing back and all, so."
Well, she doesn't have a dick, so you're safe, now thrust up baby."