There's a fine line that all married men tread, that retains ones social standing with the guys down the pub. You never say that you "do", but then ag...in, you leave all the guys under the impression that you might "do", if the mood took you right. Or might even do "do" anyway, but you keep it strictly to yourself. Sorry girls, it's all to do with stupid male ego.Now where was I? Oh yeah, I'd just asked George to change the subject."Where you been lately anyway, Doug? You ain't been in here. She loved the way these sorts of outfits left her piercings in clear view. Hiding things was definitely not her, or Tracy's, speed.Finally, the moment had arrived. After purchasing their clothing, Kimberly took her friend's hand and practically dragged her to the back room with not so much as a word of explanation."Cwose your eyes, Twacy", Kim whispered in friend's ear. Her voice was already growing husky with need and she was growing anxious to get at what waited for her behind the door. Used. That was the feeling. She was there to help him get off ... a ... toy.As her body continued to adapt to the new way of being taken, Robin felt her sister’s approach, and, presented with her shaved, dripping, snatch, Sam immediately covered her opening with her panting mouth, confident in this type of activity, and eager to taste her younger sister’s lovely flavor. As she was pounded faster and faster, she felt her face slam into the slick wetness of her sister’s quim, and though she was. Are ... unbelievable...” she managed to gasp through her tears of happiness. Enveloping him in a passionate, loving kiss, she said as their lips parted, “I’ll always keep it with me.”Chuckling at her, he pointed out that her tears were staining her eyeliner; she fixed it with a snap of her fingers. After another short make out session, Melody turned to face the mirror and held her hair aside for Mike, beckoning him to put the locket on her. Clasping it around her neck, he sensuously rubbed her.