You see more when you have time to admire the detail and craftsmanship. I hate people who rush through an art gallery in half an hour flat. Some thing... deserve more time and attention. Take the time to look more closely.I want cremating after death; so I don't have a gravestone. I don't want my life represented by a simple dash between my date of birth and my date of dying. I hope my life won't be seen as just a mad dash between those two events. We don't have long. This weekend is disappearing. "Henry shrugged. "Yeah, I am." Have you had any girlfriends in school yet?" Not really." You probably wish you weren't a virgin, Henry. Isn't that right?" Margaret squirmed closer to him, resting a maternal hand on his thigh. "Do you have a lot of fantasies about fucking a woman's pussy, Henry? If you'll excuse my language." I guess." And do you masturbate a great deal when you have these fantasies?"Henry's blush grew brighter. Margaret thought she could see something stiffening under the. After putting down the telephone I bolted the door, drew the curtains, undressed and fell flat on the bed. Then I fantasized fucking and sucking milk from Meghana’s breasts and slowly masturbated. I had a pleasurable and wonderful ejaculation. Then changed into pyjamas and I busied correcting the test papers and planned the lessons for the next two weeks. On Wednesday Meghana rang me with good news. “Would you want to spend your time with Amma (Mommy) for the weekend?” I could not believe my. I couldnt help myself i was so horny at the site of this dirty slut pleasure her self and horse i was pulling on my solid cock about three foot from her ugly wrinkeled face ,marge licked her lips i stepped closer i got a better veiw of her old cunt, she had big fat hanging lips that looked so red and jucie but it was her clit that took my breath away it was big about the size of a young boys cock it stood out 3inch from the top of her fat lipped pussy and as fat as a lip stick my cock was so.