"Belinda, what am I supposed to say? He did it perfectly. Look at Benjamin. Does he not look like the man of this family? Has he not taken that role i... this family? You, yourself, have said on several occasions that he is like a father to you. So what is the difference? None, what so ever. Now behave yourself, and act like the proper young lady that you are." Yes, Mother. I'm sorry for doubting you, Ben. Please accept my apology?" Of course I will accept your apology, Belinda. As I have said. She let Tyra ride me bareback as my huge sperm count load was shot. As Tyra rode me, Kristie got down and tickled my balls making me come back hard. We were in our master bed, which at that time was a water bed. I was suddenly fucking her, meeting her thrust for thrust. Her slamming into the cock ring. Thus begun one of the longest build ups I was ever in. Kristie kept working her finger tips over my sack. I was prepping to shoot another load. Then suddenly Tyra exploded in orgasm, loud enough. "We just wanted to try something different for the weekend and came here." "Have you ever thought about swinging?" Logan inquired. Nancy reacted this time with, "No, never." "Okay. I thought I would ask because, Nancy, you have such a beautiful body that really should be shared." With that, I responded with, "Yes, she is beautiful but we tend to be pretty conservative." Clarissa joined the conversation and said, "We don't want to embarrass you, but if by chance you want to swing, we would. He looked awful, so I kissed his forehead, and washed his face. After a moment, he reminded me about the drink and I got him a can of soda from the kitchen.While he swallowed some of the beverage, I glanced at the clock. It liked a minute being four-thirty. I looked back at Bob. He was squeezing his left hand into a fist, which he only does when he's upset. I would have given anything to have been able to grab both his hands and kiss them, followed by the rest of his body. My nipples tingled at.