It was a littleannoying, but at least the beat was catchy. A couple months ago, hewouldn't have liked it at all, but if the girls were enjoying themse...ves,he was happy as well, and he couldn't help but smile all the way to theboating dock."Am I going to be okay like this?" Richard asked Susie, reaching up toone of his pigtails."You'll be fine," she told him, gently lowering his hand. Yasmin hadalready pulled up the boat; to Richard's surprise, she greeted her niecewith a hug, and the two of. "Do you have any reason why I asked you to clean the dishes this morning and there are more than there were this morning?! One thing! I ask you one motherfucking thing and you slap me in the face with this shit." "Dad, chill. I lost track of time, I'll do it rig-" "NO!" he screamed. GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE. I'M TIRED OF YOUR FUCKING SHIT. GET OUT AND COME BACK TOMORROW. I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU DO JUST GET THE FUCK OUT!" That was it, I was homeless, at least for the night. . For me sex is a weakness the need is bit higher. Until my second child was born I was forced to face separation from her frequently. After that the need was not there. Her increased beauty created more urge for sex in me. Fortunately my wife is always ready to give the best. She will never say no when I want sex unless she is in an abnormal situation like menses periods or sickness of her or children. As a matter of fact she enjoys sex as much as I enjoy. My need is at least one fuck a weak.. The strong arms wrapped her round, holding her easily till the sniffles stilled. As she lifted her face from his shoulder, he wiped her eyes, then nose. ‘Feel better?’ She blushed again- gods above, what an ass he must think she was, falling apart like that. Ugly, fat, and weepy- what a combination! She wished she could crawl under the table to hide. A touch on her fingers recalled her to him; she realized he was speaking again. ‘When you came here tonight, was one of your secret thoughts.