I was shocked againWe took another picture. After we reviewed them Laura placed our phone on the counterWe got in position again“Hold on.” Laura s...id. It’s my husband’s birthday. She slid down the girl’s suit and took off her bottomsThe final pictures were the three of us in our “birthday” suits. What a lasting thrillWe left the pool. Laura headed to the spa to get ready for the evening and I took a nap. We had a light dinner and around 10 we started getting ready for the club. Laura handed. ‘Never mind. When the time comes, I’ll know. Meet me at my apartment at six. I get off at 5 but you’ll probably get there ahead of me if there’s traffic. DO NOT LEAVE! Wait for me, okay?’ ‘Deal’ ‘Promise?’ ‘I promise! I’ll wait for you if I get there first.’ ‘Okay, then. I’ll see you at six. I gotta get back. My lunch hour’s already over. I’m late.’ ‘Go! Go! See you at six.’ As I waved her off, she smiled, took a deep breath and ran to her car. Sometimes I wondered what she really thought of. She had grown to love the flavours like sweat and proceeded to lick my balls like they were the most delicious thing she had ever tasted. Her moans of submission woke me and I found her looking at me with loving eyes as she choked on my rod. Those beautiful sky blue eyes staring up at me in the hopes that I was pleased with her."Oh great you again. Why the fuck do I let such a ugly whore be the first face I see each morning?"My words cut her to the core and caused fresh tears to flow from those. Being half native American he seldom needed to shave. Ellenhad often thought she could accomplish the same thing with a pair oftweezers and do it in half the time. The same part of the gene poolthat prevented whiskers also gifted him with his mother's full head ofgorgeous dark hair. Not only did he have her hair, he also had some ofhis deceased mother's softer features instead of the traditionalsharpness that his dead father's face displayed.He was more a crewcut guy; Ellen had a bit of.