Before we got back to our talks of a forthnightLisa Love has my mind playing that old soul song over and over: "I've got Georgia on my mind"Lisa Love ...ives in a country where wine was invented and still has hundreds of different g****sLisa Love lives in a country where the first Lady was a countrywoman of me, slender smart SandraI often have an old soul song on my mind by Ray Charles "Georgia on my mind", read lots about itI often wonder about the same question,why can't she get back at me. I hung up with them and walked into the restaurant.The waiter took me to the table where Jeff was sitting. He stood up as he helped me into my seat. We chatted until John and Jodie, shown up. Dinner came for us to eat. As we sat talking about life, a slow song being played; John asked me to dance. We walked to the dance floor and snuggled tightly. John kissed my neck and whispered in my ear, that Jeff was hoping to get lucky tonight. When I looked over to the table, Jodie and Jeff were. She was very fair lady like all females in her family. Her well shaped thighs firm and silky. In the triagle where her thighs joined was her moud. Her slit was big and beautiful. It was hard to believe that was the hole that gave birth to four children.It is great sight to see a woman’s pussy while she is standing with her saree raised above her waist, without her blouse exposing the boobs. I t was a double pleasure to see another woman’s pussy in the presence of one’s wife.I ran my fingers. I tried to act unsure of it even though I could see he was packing some serious meat and his balls were as big as my fists. After spending a half hour with the shelter manager convincing her that we would take very good care of him, we took Big Mike home. Luckily we drove a van because we needed the room. he would have never fit in our smaller car. Karen talked to him and petted him the whole way home. I stopped at a pet store on the way home to get a large bag of dog food and a heavy duty.