We are a happy couple. And for the record her pussy is still tight and grips like iron when she cums.We share the same views on organic foods. She has...grown up on her father's farm and there was no use of chemicals there. As a child, there was little meat served and when it was served is was never beef. It was mostly chicken and fish. That is a diet that I – a red meat eater by culture and background – have come to love because Ganda cooks to enjoy food, not to diet. Her recipes are all. "Maybe you have a different power," Miles suggested hopefully."I already told you," she responded with a glare. "I don't want any superpowers... I don't want to be developed... I just want to get back tobeing myself."Miles nodded, his enthusiasm fading under the realities of the situation.He certainly didn't want to be stuck like this either. The idea seemedabsolutely insane, and then there was the matter of what his friends wouldsay. He was sure that Vic would tease him mercilessly when. I pulled out of her mouth. She gave me a look of disappointment. I around and stood next to Emily. I stepped into the pool and stood between her legs. Without saying a word, her hand left her pussy and grabbed my hard rod. She guided me into her hole. It kind of hurt from having just fucked, but I did not want to disappoint her. Before I could start moving in and out of her, she started bucking her hips. I leaned down and kissed her tits. Emily arched her back on let out a cry. Her legs wrapped. She stood upright and smiled at me and we kissed for just a moment.I turned slowly around but quickly enough to see that my ruse had worked. Lana had taken the opportunity of my back being turned to look me over and now did the same with me further away. She smiled. I could feel a stirring between my legs. I smiled back.“Your tool looks like it could use some attention. My niece says it grow big with love. Would you mind if I saw how big you get?” She took another sip of wine. I looked.