He didn't have the muscles he used to. This delicate feminine body was struggling to carry his little boy - er, girl. Mike found himself amazed at how...easily - or seemingly easily - Cindy carried Nichole.Up the stairs they trudged, with Mike being careful not to trip. As Cindy headed for Nichole's room, Mike turned for Janey's. Jimmy's. Damn, but this was confusing!Mike gasped when he walked into Janey's room. It was so... girlish! No Star Wars curtains. No Green Bay Packers bedspread. The. Hitting the road making very few stops along the way to no where sun is setting no camp sight in view as we are descending a hill rounding a corner a the bottom we see a camp sight pulling in paying for a sight asking if we can have one close to the showers one spot left big enough for a tent we take it night has falling ,setting up camp you sweat my bum get some rest we need to be up and ready early ,thought this was let the road take us smiling you tell me the road has chosen a path .We need. On the other side of the kitchen Tom was driving his member into Cecile faster and faster, he would soon be ready to shoot his load.“Randy, wanna switch? I wanna come in her mouth” Tom asked.Randy had yet to fuck Cecile’s pussy and was agreeable to the swap. Because she was already on the serving cart which had wheels, all they had to do was spin her around. Randy thought to himself they had to get one of these things for their place, imagine just spinning bitches around to swap holes, it would. I just went along for the ride, pun intended. After several years of unfulfilling sex, I just gave up. I let him have sex with me because I was afraid he would cheat on me, but I was getting nothing out of it. I plugged my daughter in front of the TV because I was not in a mood to play mommy. I needed time to myself and time to think. I asked my father if he would watch after her because I didn’t feel well. That wasn’t far from the truth, but I just wanted to go upstairs.I climbed into bed and.