His trembles turned to whimpering, and eventually started crying. Bringing my hand up to his head, and tossling his hair, I tried to assure him that i... was just thunder. I headed for the bathroom to take a piss, lil bro still in tow. Leaning forward and grabbing the towel bar, I cut loose a long strong stream.I then head for the kitchen, and pour Dustin a small glass of milk. Placing it in the microwave to warm it up, and adding a couple of taps of nutmeg, I it to him. Walking over to the patio. I spoon the cereal to her, she eats ravenously.She empties bowl, finishes coffee.?Thank you. But please, talk to me, take off my blindfold.?I squeeze her nips in reply.?Yeow, please stop, you?re hurting me.??Think? girl, I?m going to pierce your nipples and put rings in them?, I growled.A scream, then, ?Oh no! please don?t do that. it?ll hurt, it?ll stop me from nursing!??Ha!? Nursing babies is the least of her worries. I continue to fondle her breasts. They are very nice, round, firm, perky,. So he only got off three times.”“T-Three times? I-I can’t believe...”“Yes, believe it Grant. He’s quite an athlete in bed. That’s why I value his assessment of you.”“G-Gwen, I-I can see some of what he’s saying, but not all of it.”“So you’re saying you can’t accept me then? I thought love was a take it all or nothing proposition? I accepted you that way.”“I-I see some of what you’re saying, b-but...”“I do love you Grant and I don’t mean to hurt you. Besides you do have a mean tongue. It. My wife had removed her bra on the way to the coffee shop. John openly stared at her hard nipples. He was wearing shorts and a tank top. His cock started pushing against his shorts as we talked. My wife Carrie was watching his cock. She shifted at one point so that she was bent over towards him more. The top of her dress fell open a more so that he could more tit. Finally John said her tits and staring at his cock was making him horny. She blushed and stammered an apology. I said she.