Because guys can't ever really understand most ofthe things girls care about." True enough," Craig muttered, his mouth again muffled by my breast."I n...ver can figure out why women are interested in all that stuff."True enough for men like Craig, but I didn't say so."Well, Wendell said that anything women care about, anything they likedoing, a man can do just as well. I challenged him to prove it. Hedoes love showing me he can do whatever I ask, it gives him a charge,you know? You don't? . She never opposed so I got encouraged n I kissed her lips for five minutes and soaked all the juice from her succulent lips.This was really the first time of Pinkie because she was trembling and quivering with enjoyment and fervor of first interaction with any male. I was also out of control. I requested her to stand up for a while n pulled out her t-shirt and opened the bra also. Then I put my lips on the apple-sized boobs.She was moaning and shivering with the excitement. I was also on the. "Milford's a master at work," Bobbie chirped and Mavis started to giggle."She is worked up," Mavis said. "I can smell her arousal!"Milford laughed and stood up. "Back in a minute," he said and left the room.Margie was about as embarrassed as she'd ever been in her life, but couldn't bring herself to remove the hand that was fingering her openly. Her dress was now over the tops of her thigh-highs. Anyone interested in looking up her dress could do so with relative ease.Mavis laughed lewdly and. Already after backing him out of the horsebox, and walking him around for a while, Nate had taken Trafalgar for a simple trot to free up his muscles. Later there would be a lung-freeing canter before his race, which was third on the card.Jack with Alf they had spent a little time in giving their hope a light brush-down, but as Becky observed, “He always looks good.” And as he walked past her, Jack whispered, “So do you.”At one point, Alf had asked, “Are you having any wagers, Jack?”“Only on.