. ensued.There are sounds that you hear and cannot comprehend, the train like roar as a tornado passes just a bit too closely, the pounding of a break...ng wave heard from beneath it, the all encompassing sensory input from within an avalanche.All these palled in comparison to the sound that built to a frightening crescendo almost as quickly as it began.Falling to his knees, barely able to keep his eyes open, Michael was astonished at the feeling of raw power and pure unadulterated hatred that. I hit play and watched. It was my mother. She walked over and gave me a kiss on my forehead then headed out the door. She must do that before heading to work. I resumed fast forwarding.After fast forwarding about 3 hours worth of tape I hit Play so it would go slower while I went to the bathroom.When the tape resumed regular play I could hear the shower running. It must have been my sister taking her morning shower.When I got back from the bathroom I could hear my sister’s blow dryer going. “My name is Brittney, and I’m a pre-med student just out to see the world and have some summer fun. I liked what you two were doing there.”“Come here,” Katie instructed.Brittney smiled. I always wished us guys could communicate like that. Girls just know. She stepped confidently right up to my wife, and Katie reached out and very gently stroked her face. Then she reached around her shoulders and pushed the straps of her backpack aside. It plopped onto the cool forest grass with a muffled thud.. Becky started to push together their used plates when a few crumbs of cake fell from the table right down between Janet’s legs. Becky apologized and reached down to retrieve the bits of cake. It wasn’t difficult since Janet’s legs were sitting wide apart. As she was picking the crumbs up her fingers brushed against Janet’s still highly aroused vagina. Janet gave an immediate groan of pleasure. She grabbed Becky’s hand and held it tightly against her labia majora.“Don’t you dare take those.