She arched into his touch, soon he was fingering her and licking her. His cock was close to her mouth so she switched to take him in, she was sucking ...is cock as he licked her pussy. Her hand was stroking the other guy, moving up and down his cock. He was so turned on by the action he was thrusting and arching his cock into her hand, letting her drive him wild. Watching this had made me sooooo fucking hard that I undressed and soon I was jerking and stroking my hard cock. The next thing I know. Almost immediately I got a response. She remembered me and suggested that we get together later in the week. Our first reunion meeting was over a drink in a bar that we both knew. She still looked as good as she had when we met on the beach. She had ended her engagement shortly after my ex-wife and I had last seen her and moved back to her hometown where I now lived. Karen told me that she had often wondered what had happened to us. I gave her my life story and she gave ome hers. We were now. “Come on, darling. Let’s show Daddy how it’s done.”“Okay,” Lisa said, suddenly acting very mature and polite. She and Béla suddenly vanished.There was a loud splash and an angry yell from upstairs. It was an adult yell. Jake lay on the kitchen floor, too contorted with laughter to get up. Lisa had evidently teleported her mother into the bathtub.“You!” Jake heard Béla yell. There was another splash and a child’s squeal. Jake could see it all in his mind. ‘Now they’re both in the tub!’ He clawed. Maybe it’s a middle-aged man who works down in the sewers fixing pipes and wading through… well… you know. These people have a lot to complain about and you think to yourself, “wow, their life must really suck”.So why are they always so damn happy? Never without a grin, always giving an enthusiastic wave and a “how do ya do” no matter what time of the day and no matter what day of the week. Life consistently gives them the shaft and yet they carry on like every day is the best damn day of their.