"Take your shoes for example, your own I mean; you have several pairs that are more or less identical, half brown and half black, and other colours ar... virtually unheard of - one in a hundred thousand I imagine. Now I on the other hand have at least 150 pairs of shoes, all quite different. Every colour you can think of, different styles, high and low heels, some with imitation jewels, some with embroidery, but I do have a pair of shoes to go with anything I decide to wear, and that's just one. Allen, Randy, you can stay up till ten tonight."I'm not sure who I explained more to about myself and the way I felt, myMomma or my brothers. But it was a good family discussion.The next morning as was my usual Mother's Day tradition I got up earlyand made breakfast for Momma, then I busied myself fixing it for mybrothers. Carrie's parents called to find out how things went whileMomma and I were getting ready for the picnic in the city park.We wore matching knee length ruffled Pink skirts, long. He rubbed it around and slipped his fingers into my and rubbed anus and rubbed them around. After he finished shaving, jak took the rest of the oil and rubbed my butt cheeks. Alec pulled my cheeks apart as Jak continued to message my crack and !!!!!!. All of a sudden, I felt this pressure on my anus. I felt Jak slip his finger down my anus all the way and he started to move it up and down slowly. I moaned in pleasure. I almost got a boner, but I kept telling myself that I couldn’t. I. I just got caught up. You are so lucky!"Jill quizzed her as Sarah poured her a glass of tea, "Lucky how?"Sarah said, "Watching you together made me wish Tom and I had that sort of passion and playfulness."Jill, "Don't k** yourself, for the last two years we have gone through a BUNCH of dry spells."Sarah lowered her voice despite the fact that no one else was around, "I couldn't help but notice how big Mike is..."Jill laughed, "I don't think about it much anymore, but my last boyfriend had an.