My little moment with Shawn. It’s like just cuddling with a friend and relaxing I guess. And Joanne’s been fun. Like a game, but one we both total...y get into. And after, she’s just so sweet. I guess it’s the closest thing I’ve gotten to love. But even then, I’m okay if it doesn’t happen again. I’d miss it and just being there with her, but I’d be okay. Just let go and move on to the next adventure.“So with Shawn, it’s like that. I know firsthand how good you could make it for her. Of course I. She pulled her head back, sucking hard as she did, her tongue dancing around the underside of my shaft. "Ooooohh damn," I said loudly while wondering how much more of this I could take. I moaned as she plunged down on my hardness, this time going even deeper. I could feel my cock at the back of her throat!"Did I tell you how much I love milkshakes?" she said, coming up for air, my cock plopping out of her mouth and resting against her chin as she spoke. "That's just the start." With that she. We talked, and he said that he wanted to stay there. My daughter wanted to come home now that I wasn’t the person anymore. She convinced her mom to give me another chance too. I’ve gotten a much better paying job that I enjoy.”“I never thought I would see my little girl smile again,” a woman said, coming over to us. “I’m not science smart. I understood how they used tiny tools to break parts of her jaw and then set them back the right way before putting some fake bone in places where she was. She had taken several art courses, one of them was a drama - photography course. She decided to recreate one of those jungle, white explorer in peril type pictures, but what would come of it was totally unexpected.We had a friend of ours who let us use their tropical garden with its palms and dense brush.I took some photos as my wife (dressed in her jungle explorer outfit including pithe helmet) went through the jungle with a machete in hand. Then a photo of the natives stalking her. Both.