I really like exploring different things. I’ll admit it that it’s a little sick and demented to be talking to my brother about my slut ways but yo...’re the only one I ever talk to about personal shit. I don't even talk to my girlfriends about allot of stuff. I don't trust them like I trust you. If you want me to keep it to myself then I will. I can understand it however, how about if instead of talking face to face about this kind of shit we could do it over email or text. That should make it. He pushed it on my finger as we sat on the bench hugging and kissing.****-----****I came back to reality with a thud as it started to pour down with rain on our picnic. We squealed as we ran, grabbing our things on the way, and by the time we reached the car we were soaked right through.As we sat looking out at the rain pounding off the windows, another memory was coming flooding back.****-----****Seven months pregnant at the time, I was wearing a long flowing flowery maxi dress covering my. It finally broke away from his cock and fell dripping from her pussy down to her ass. As I watched this scene, my cock shot another load landing on the floor. I had never come before without having my cock touched.Jo Anne looked over at me and with glazed eyes asked me to fuck her. Since I had just come, I wasn’t sure that I could. In any event it didn’t matter because as Miguel climbed off of Jo Anne, Carlos climbed on. He wasted no time and pushed the big head of his cock up against her hole. One thing on my mind was when to order the second press. It would be the final big expenditure of our plan. I didn't think it would be this year. We had no trouble filling two shifts on the first press and when the pouch machine was installed we would take a big load off Langley, opening up additional capacity in both locations. The new coffee lidding business was separate and distinct, not taking up any of the existing Tracy manufacturing resources. We were even able to find a couple of.