Certainly, we could get a lot of money for it if we sold it, but I thought that it would make a better keepsake for our kids. The women could spend ho...rs with the kids telling over and over the story about how they had killed the bear all by themselves without my help. The women thought that was a great idea and immediately made plans for making sure that the bearskin was well preserved. Besides, it would make a great blanket when the weather cooled off!On top of all that, we had enough bear. Jennifer lies back and relaxes, taking her breasts in her hands and smoothing them. Rubbing her palms in her nipples as Darin begins to enter her. "Your cock is so wonderfully hard, Darin," Jennifer says sweetly, "I love it." She runs her hands all over his chest and then takes them back to her breasts. Touching him. Touching her. Feeling him inside of her. "Tell me, Darin," she asks quietly, "tell me how your cock feels in me. I want to know how you feel in me." Darin moans with delight,. "I thought you were mom, that's all. I saw your car gone, and her car is out front." Yes, she borrowed my car because she wanted you to take a look at her's." Oh, okay, again, I'm so sorry. I had no idea it was you in there; I'm just going to go now. I love you." I love you too, Dad, I'm sorry too. No one was trying to mislead you." I understand, but you're a beautiful young lady," I complimented her, moving the curtain."That's not helping, Dad, but thank you."I didn't say another word, grabbed. On the way to take Amelia back home, he dropped off Tim and Sherry at his and Sherry’s house. It was where Tim’s car had been left. Mark then took Edwin’s wife home.“You can come in if you like. Sarah should be home. I know how you like doing her, and of course, me as well,” Sherry told Tim, in a soft flirtatious voice after her husband left to take Edwin’s wife home.“Thanks for the offer, but I am a little fucked out for now,” Tim said. However, he grabbed Mark’s wife, pulled her against him,.