“Thank you,” She purred as they both fell back to sleep.He kissed her shoulder with a soft touch of his lips as he got out of bed. His body woke...him between 5:00 and 5:30 every day. He enjoyed the morning time.He turned, so the water was administering its stinging blows on the nape of his neck and upper back. He reached for his, smelly good body soap, as he liked to call it. Not too strong of a scent but not too soft. “Maybe I should call it my baby bear body soap. Not too smelly and not. It reached the point the dark haired male in Italian voiced his frustration at the photographer. Getting fed up with the male model's complaints, the photographer loudly replied in Italian that once the whole shoot is over which wasn't long, he can fuck Valerie there & then as reward for his patience. The photographer's assistant was concerned by what he heard as he knew that Valerie was happily married with a recently newborn son. During a short break, he whispered to Valerie in English what. A jailer rousted Jake out of his cot Sunday morning at six-thirty. Jake was tired and a little groggy but not badly damaged from the fight. The jailer handed him a tray with a couple of pieces of fried bologna, some grits, and a biscuit. He had eaten worse and the pot of coffee he shared with his cellmates was not bad. His cellmates had on the same orangish jump suit he had been issued. One guy was black, the other was Hispanic. Jake figured he was in an equal opportunity jail when all three of. I always liked seeing them kiss and it made me hot and horny watching them together. After they separated, Estelle took Ron by the hand and they went into the den which was separated from the living room where we were by a wide archway. This is it, I thought, they are going to fuck. Sure enough Estelle embraced Ron and started opening his pants while kissing him passionately. There was something out of control about her like she was no longer my wife. Now she was a woman with an itch in her.