come on, George, do it to meRed found himself caught up in Mouth"s infectious mood: "Like to get laid with Rainesy, eh, George? Feel her touching your little c**k-a-doodle-do?"
Mouth"s face was a mask of taunting malevolence. He capered about in the shallow flood."Rainsy lay in the grass with little George Brockless. And George started to blush when he saw she were frockless." He assumed a high-pitched voice: "Come on, George, aren"t I worth stuffing? But George looked in his pants and couldn"t find nothing!"
Come on, George, aren"t I worth stuffing? Red and Mouth laughed uproariously. Raggy watched, bemused, unsure if he should laugh too. Brock pointed his half-eaten toffee bar accusingly at Mouth.
"There"s more important things than screwing!" He made a sweeping gesture that took in m
