. I miss fish so much. The USA just doesn't have fish like this! We three girls all want Sprite. Jake orders a coffee, but he gets 'Nescafe three-in-o...e' and grumbles about how hard it is to get real coffee here. Mom gets Nic2 busy talking about Nic2's family. It's all in Tagalog and Jake has no idea what is being said. Every once in a while if I hear something important, I say something in English to my husband so that he doesn't get surprised later. If I have one complaint about mom, it is. I had made an excuse that I had a Business meeting out of town, whilst Kym said she was staying with a friend. We decided on Thursday, a day after my Birthday. * “Want your present now, Tim ?”Before I had chance to say yes she had flung the covers back to reveal her naked body. “Like it, or shall I put it away ?” I tell her I love it. My eyes take in her beauty - chocolate brown hair, green eyes, luscious pouty lips. Her face alone was a treat, but her body was really something else. She was. Cupping my breast he began to massage my bosom through my blouse and Basque. He could make out the little piercings on my erect nipples, even through my clothing. Unbuttoning my blouse he took a sharp intake of breath as he witnessed my huge tits encapsulated in the leather effect wet look Basque. Peeling my blouse over my shoulders I made an attempt to remove my blouse and elbow length black gloves. Taking control he stopped me removing the gloves as he held my arms behind my back and guided. “Skip it.” He looked up. “You sure?” “Skip it,” I said again. I sat up, found the tube of K-Y, spilled some in my hand and reached for his dick. When he was good and slick, I lay back and lifted my hips enough to slide a pillow underneath. Steve kneeled between my legs. I felt the tip of his cock against my hole, and then the head pushing in. I winced; his cock seemed much bigger around than his two fingers, and it was nearly a minute before I was ready for more. Another inch, and then.