Somehow, I can talk about pee, and getting peeing on especailly with Judy or Rachel. but my when she tied me up and made me...well.....other stuff.. s...e made me do...that I let her...and like I said with the clothes pins and me being all naked and everything. You know I never shut up, but this is a little difficult to talk about. I'd love it if you had been there with me or even better, helping her out. Oooh, I was yelling, but I liked it. Loved it. I wanted more. I didn't know how to deal with. I knew she wanted more…her pussy was asking for more…though she was saying this she was holing my head firmly by my hair and pushing it into her pussy!!!!Now she was onto her second ride…into heaven….again her oh’s and ah’s started off and she started to buckle…..i saw this was the right time to start to prepare her for the fuck…so i wetted my middle finger with her juices and thrusted it into her pussy which was tight as anything…she just gave a slight ah!!!!!And told me to remove it i started. “Hell girl, that was amazing and definitely more than foreplay” I chipped in “Ani, it was amazing, that was the most amazing set of orgasms”“And you didn’t even get fucked Lou, so it was foreplay for you” Ani smiled sweetly, fluttered her eyelashes, put a finger gently up to her mouth and then said, “so I am a good learner, and I am welcome to come to visit again?” Both Rob and I could not answer quick enough, “sure, whenever you want”. We sat chatting for the next hour or so whilst eating and. Mr Davidson had found out about some old ex-military types who didn’t have any family so they spent every Thanksgiving on their own. So he booked the room at the Y and lined up some local restaurants to donate food. That first year, only a few vets had turned up so he ended up with huge amounts of leftovers. He and his friends spent the rest of Thanksgiving cruising the local streets, handing out the food to homeless people.The next year more vets turned up, including a couple who had heard.