Mummy and daddie so prim and proper naked in a field under the cover the darkness, fucking each other as if they were teenagers once again. What I pit... that I cannot see because I would like to watch them.Belinda gave me intense pleasure with her long fingers, thick lips, and a rather rough tongue, but she could not provide the one thing that was missing. We went out about four days a week in her car to nearby places. Belinda gave me a running commentary, but it was the sounds and the smells. My nipples, my breasts, my armpits, my groin, my butt all receive a bit of attention. I turn the water up hotter, increasing the pulse; I start again but this time for pleasure.It's my biggest pleasure, this showerhead. Eventually, the heat and the stimulation take effect and I am gasping for release from the pressure and the pain. The heat on my nipples make them oh, so sensitive and oh, so painful. I moan with satisfaction and desire.I turn the hand-held head towards my bottom. I bend over. Mossad, CIA, Yakuzi, al-Queda. He was an equal opportunity offender. His hand was steady on the wheel and when he blasted through a small village and then south. He pulled up into the foothills on a goat path. He was sure he had missed Derek and Maddie. The roads on this side still had patches of snow on them and there were no other tire tracks through it.He stopped beneath a ridge and took binoculars from the car, then climbed up to the ridge to look back along the road. The Jeep Patriot he’d. Miss you, though. And wish we had been together to wash each other. Trust me, I was imagining those were YOUR fingers washing me in the tub! “Thank you for the picture of you in your boxers. I always appreciate seeing the sweet bulge that has inspired so many feverish dreams in me, in the short time I've known you, that I finally got to touch this week, but STILL have yet to see unwrapped, have yet to taste, have yet to ride…. But even so, your bulge is such a treat, and your picture will.