Chris watched intently as the wine and whipped crème mixed with my own pussy juice trickling like a slow river.He bent his head down and his tongue l...cked at the mixture of wine crème and pussy juice.I felt him push the strawberry further in me with his tongue then I pushed and the strawberry popped out. Chris said wow how do you do that?I said ok Chris watch and I lay back hooked my arms behind my knees. I told him put another strawberry in my pussy. I sighed as I felt the cool strawberry. She softly rubbed her palm up and down it, encouraging it even more. Paul closed his eyes, and groaned in the back of his throat. Diane could feel the heat of him through the denim, and kept gliding her hand back and forth. Then she squeezed his cock, put her mouth to his ear and said, ‘I think this needs some fresh air, don’t you? Shall I get it out for you?’ Paul could only stare into her eyes, and mumble, ‘Okay.’ Diane knelt down between his legs, in front of the chair. She held the buckle. She scanned the wife's style, taking in everydetail."I can't cut your hair, while it's this greasy. I'll need to wash itfirst," she said, as she draped her pink apron over his shoulders. Shetook him by the hand, and walked him the few feet to the sink, and hadhim lay back, while she warmed up the water. She shampooed his hair, andonce she was finished, she noticed he had fallen asleep.When Eugene was a small boy, he would be too afraid to sleep, so hissister would play with his hair, until he. There was a reef two miles offshore so we flew them both ... the reef and the half mile offshore line. Coming back to hit the Two Mile reef we over flew some islands.We did them, too. Some of the shallows off the islands were littered with wrecks, some nearly awash. Careful maneuvering showed us holes and channels in the reefs and ridges, this situation held until we turned east at Sleeping Bear dunes. It was still awfully shallow all the way to the entrance to Grand Traverse. Then it got.