"Weena, they've been like that for nearly 30 years." Anyway," I said. "Getting back to locusts, there's also fenitrothion." True. I saw a report on it... I think it's approved for grapes. I've got to go back. We'll see you." Not if I see you first!" I responded. I think I started saying that when I was nine or ten. David left, laughing."Did he say anything about Sandra?" Weena inquired."No. And I didn't ask about the kids, either." Men!"Saturday morning I realised that there was no point in. "I can't believe you actually get a hardon hearing that I jacked off your friend and almost fucked him."She grabbed my dick. Her hands were still slippery from Fred's cum. I didn't care. After a few strokes I shot my load."Not quite as big as his, but decent," Tina giggled.The next morning Fred took me aside and confessed."This is embarrassing to say, but I have been masturbating listening to you and Tina. She is so hot, I couldn't help it. Yesterday however she caught me, but instead of being. She’s the boss.Still I crave for Guinevere.I’m currently lying on the bed, naked like a turkey waiting to be basted. I had both beards trimmed and my best crown tilted to left, just as she likes it. The royal standard was flying full mast. His majesty was in residence and ready to rock his kingdom. Wearing a smile I watched the bed drapes part as the naked Guinevere knelt on to the mink bedspread. As she reached over me her tits swung like a heifer’s udders. Like a dog waiting to be patted, I. Now she was more like an object that couldn’t move. I am sure she felt it that way too.I opened my pants and took my cock out. Her body smelled like roses, but I could still smell her sweet female parts. Something had gotten her juices flowing, maybe it was fear. I put my hand to feel the wetness between her legs and rubbed some on my now semi-hard cock to lubricate it a bit. Then I put a finger in my mouth to taste it. Oh the gorgeous juices of a young female.I put my cock against her pussy.