That will be a great help. Can I ask why?’ ‘I’m celebrating. My wife was going to bring her mother for Christmas and we don’t get on. Mother-i...-law would complain the whole time that my wife wasn’t doing Christmas properly. Now my mother-in-law can’t come. When my wife and children do get back we can celebrate quietly and enjoy ourselves — if I’ve got the time off. By working through Christmas I can have leave around the New Year. I’ll have a wonderful time and I was facing a dreadful ordeal.. The dripping sent shivers down my spine something terrible, and soon I felt what I could only describe as the lips of a cow wrapping me up like an Easter sunday surprise right down to my balls. Patty moaned deep like I didn't know girls could do, and it didn't take me long to realize just what fucking was. We must of fucked for hours in that old musty shack clear until the sun was starting to come up, those juicy bits she had squeezing on my pecker so tight and so long that when I look back. "I mean, I know it's just silly. Wishing, I mean.And I know I can't get what I wished for by wishing, if that makessense." Well," I said."But you have a good heart, Larry. Mom always said that about you." Thank you," I said."She talked about you a lot these last couple of years." Renee litanother cigarette. "You were almost like a son to her." That's nice of you to say." I glanced away from her chest to the woodenbosom of N'Kumba, then looked back at Renee. "But I know we disagreedabout. Ohhh, yeah! he whispered. You're gonna let me...ohhh, yeah!" He replaced his right hand with his left on hiscock, but still not jacking off. Then he reached outwith the same hand he had been rubbing his dick with,and slowly reached out to touch the top of her pubicmound. He gently started rubbing his fingers through herdark brown pubic hair, not quite going as far as herslit yet. Sandy was still fast asleep, but her breath-ing became more rapid as he stroked her. Then he ranhis first two.