"It's sort of like the first day of day-care all over again. We need to get organized. We need one of those lists that the teacher sends out on the fi...st day of school going over procedures, what your child will need and rules and expectations of parents. That sort of thing..." Exactly, can I delegate that to you, Beth?" asked Lisa."Sure, are there a computer and printer around that I can use?" Meredith has a printer, but I would just prefer that we keep it paperless. Send out an e-mail. .." He trailed off aware he had completely spilled histhoughts aloud without processing any of them.Chrissy giggled. "Slow down, let's go sit down and I'll tell you allabout it...."She sashayed off into the living room, her hips swaying in an exaggeratedstride. She knew he couldn't take his eyes of her, and she purposelythrust out her skimpily clad behind to adjust her stockings. Kyle's eyeswidened and his heart raced, before they both sat down on the cold brownleather sofa. He watched her as. After kissing and cuddling for a bit, I slid my exploring hand downwards to find that she had left off her knickers - an almost unknown occurrence - and on further exploring I discovered that she was wringing wet. Bearing in mind that her lack of lubrication had been a limiting factor in our physical relationship lately, I began to explore her wetness and asked her what had brought this on. "Get down there and drink up all my juices and I will tell you," she replied. Previously, she had only. She gagged and I let her lift her head. She was smiling. I did it several more times before I pushed her on to the floor. “Do doggy darling. Fuck me like a dog” she squealed. Always the gentleman I did as she asked. She got on all fours and I mounted her. “Do your worst” she groaned. I grabbed her hips and fucked her furiously. She screamed and yelled as I did my best to fuck like a wild animal. I came with a yell that Ruth told me later sounded animalistic. Bronwyn thought so as well.Having.