” “Jeff, lay down flat.” Abigail went over to him and unzipped his pants and pulled his penis out. She pulled on it starting on the bottom of th... shaft and letting her hands slide over the circumcised head. The penis was getting more and more erect. I whispered to her, tell him that he will get hard but won’t cum until you tell him. She did. Jeff became very erect and began to pant. He didn’t cum. Abigail continued to pull on his penis and Jeff squirmed and moaned, but he didn’t cum. Finally,. She felt strange she said. Once we met a guy named Tim that all changed for the better. While Andrea was fucking him the first time she mentioned that it was her husband's idea and that some day he wanted to watch. Tim told her that he was perfectly fine with that. It became to regular thing that every Friday evening Tim would show up at our house and he and Andrea would fuck untill dawn Saturday morning. Since I had worked all week I always gave up watching and went to bed, leaving them to. One hand held her around her throat, squeezing lightly as he focused on tearing away the soaked layers between him and his prize. Behind him the women were gasping, buzzing with chatter and amazement. None tried to stop him as he ripped away her pants and panties, strands of stretchy fabric snapping while she moaned to him, begging. "Do it all to me," she pleaded. Her heart was thudding, pulse rapid against the fingers he held to her throat. "Fuck me. Hurt me. Ruin me. I want it, I've wanted. ”“Kids learn fast. That is how I taught Irish, Dutch, and Basque to everyone with us. I started with things they learned at that age. Why learn another language if it only involves regurgitating phrases from a textbook but never talking in that language? I told the kids in my high school honors language class that if they could read, write, and speak all three at the level of a ten-year-old, I would take them on a field trip to see if the locals could tell the kids weren’t from there or that.