Perhaps I had called or texted someone and sent them the number, asking them to return it in a few days or something.Finally, I had proof that my sobe... self really was cleverer than my drunken self - my phone keeps a record of all text messages sent. I only needed to look in my 'sent items' folder and read the message.I was horrified to find it was empty! There were no sent messages at all - or, rather, my drunk self was clever enough to realise my sober self would look there, and had cleared. Youranus can now close slightly but must remain about three quarters of an inchopen, with the ring that you have absorbed pressing against its innerperiphery and the next ring poised on the outside.Pleased by your accomplishment, a smile appears on your face, and youwelcome me when I release my grip on the dildo and reposition myself sothat your head is resting on my lap. Although I know that you want yourbreasts to be the object of my attentions, I do not want to anything todistract you from. "Pleeease Daddy, it's so stiff right now," she said.I didn't know whether she meant her back or my dick, which felt like it might explode, especially if her delicate smooth skin made any contact with the head.Mandy stepped back into me and crossed her arms just beneath her tits. I wrapped my arms around her snuggly and lifted her from the ground, hearing her back pop two or three times as I did so. As I put her back down she began to turn back toward me, my hand slid inside her muscle shirt and. Tania accepted with some hesitation. A white sheet was laid and both of us went naked onto it. I kissed Tania and she responded positively. I went ahead and put my cock on her pussy and pressed hard to enter it. It was very tight, but I finally broke her virginity and blood came out from her. She was shouting loudly in pain. I stroked for a few times and removed my cock from her and cummed on her face.All the ladies clapped in appreciation. They then left our home. I was then enjoying my wife.