Joan’s spiritual energy seemed familiar but I could not place it. It was similar to that of my first love but different as the same time. Jean is st...ll alive. I wondered if it was a concurrent lifetime. I found that neither Ann or I could pin that one down: yes or no. Monday Joyce went out and purchased more pool furniture as well as floating pads for us. She also acquired a Roman style leather couch for the studio and an additional sofa for the living room . She found a large L shaped unit,. I was just slouched up against the bottom cushion, laying my back into it as I sat on my bum.I looked up at Bertha who had the most sadistically playful grin on her face.She looked to the crowd, and it suddenly dawned on me as to where I was, and what she had in mind.She began slapping her bumcheeks in a slow rhythm, building up the tempo, faster and faster,and the crowd was clapping their hands together along with her."Ass to face! Ass to face! Ass to face!"She began cheering, and the crowd. "Tastethe body on that."I chucked a microwave lasagne in the microwave and turned on the tv."Legally blonde" was on. He wanted to watch football on the otherchannel but still ashamed to be caught in the act he didn't dare changethe channel. I brought in the lasagne on trays and put it down in fronton him performing the bend and snap in front of him at the same time asthe girls were talking about it in the hairdressers."I can see you have seen this film before," he said."Why?" I said. Sara's small mouth was already stretched by his thick member, but that only made her more hungry.The man sighed as he felt Sara's hungry pale red lips wrapping around her cock. "Stroke it with you hand would you?" he asked and Sara obeyed. She was sucking carefully and caressing the shaft with her tongue. The man started stroking Sara's hair as she took his dick deeper and deeper. Her eyes started to water a bit as the woman looked up. Their eyes locked, and that made his cock even harder. He.