The first lieutenant I was working with mentioned that it would be wise to include provisions for any future kids as well, in case I had some but died...before I updated my will.In my second attempt at writing out a new will, I stated the following. My wife would get one third of my inheritance. Any children that I either adopt or are proven to be mine via a DNA test would share a third (to be held in trust by my sister or her estate for them until they turned twenty-one or graduated from college. Meanwhile, as he is trying to thrust his cock into me, he reached under me and grabbed my bald cock and balls and squeezed and stroked them. I was in Heaven. It felt so good.Like usual, he ended up sucking my cock and we fell asleep, his head on my shaved-smooth boyish chest.The next night is when I had the most awesome wet dream! I am bisexual, I like being dominated and topped by older men (55 and up), but I am also attracted to girls of any age. In the days leading up to this dream I've been. . I think I licked my lips. She looked up from my writing and I swear she had given me the sort of cold look my Momma used to give me when I would tear out the lingerie pages of her catalogues. It was a real cold gaze that said "I know what your doing, naughty boy!"Perhaps now as she made me sit before her at her desk, she was going to tell me off for being such a perv and maybe she would call my parents.Instead she crossed her legs, looked me up and down as she chewed the end of her red pen.I. Swati was in heaven. Whatever was happening, was it a blessing or a curse, but she never wanted it to end.The second stranger had moved her panties aside and had fixed his lips over her cunt lips. He planted a hard kiss on them and Swati felt tremors inside her womb.AHHHH, YEAAAHHH, CHOOOSSS LO MERI CHOOOOOT, UMMM GEEELI HO GAYEEE AAAAH. she spread her legs wide apart and he pressed his lips more and the craving cunt gave way to his tongue which slurped inside . The inner walls were wet and his.