.. Wendy spends a couple of hours a day ... here I look up. Wendy is smiling.A couple of hours a day fixing kitten food. Pureed chicken, beef and pork...... Yes dear.There's a couple of finicky eaters who absolutely have to have turkey. Okay?And tuna ... not canned ... tuna ... from the natural foods supermarket all the way across town. We've worn out ... Alright already!Wendy wore out two blenders in two weeks! One in three days and a brand new one in 11. Now we ... Wendy ... has a Vitamix. Cost. I was still flicking my tongue around there, dipping my finger in and out, making sure she was well lubed up with her own juices. And then it slipped in to my knuckle - the heat from her ass was incredible. It was like smooth, warm, wet silk. "Are you OK with that?" I asked?"Shut up and keep driving - I'll tell you if you're taking the wrong route", she breathed.I sat up and entered her front and back with a finger, rubbing together, then very gently took it from her cunt and eased a. When he was killed, Yolanda sold her little Honda sedan for cash, keeping the much more valuable truck. It had a crew cab, so the four of us could ride together. It would be perfect for what I wanted to do.When I sold our house and moved into the condo, I had furniture and furnishings galore and no space for it. I thought about selling it all on ebay, but I never got around to it. I didn't need the money and I couldn't seem to get up the energy to do something with it all. I had rented a heated. I occasionally drive over to Texas for RV and Outdoor shows and that’s where I met Tomasa who was a rep for an RV dealer. Tomasa was Mexican and originally from a smaller town in the Mexican state of Chihuahua. I’m a half breed myself being ½ Mexican by anestry but I inherited my white dad’s skin and tall height. This along with being able to speak conversational Spanish at least seems to give me an edge in the Hispanic dating game. By 2016, I had already been with a trans girl in a FWB kind of.