“How about this one, Curtie?” asked Jeanie, hefting an onyx phallus.At the next store, the owner knocked twenty percent off the price of a bracele... because it looked elegant on my wrist. The twins were great and never called me, “Mom.”“Curtie bought a switchblade,” tattled his sister on the way back. “He’ll get arrested at the airport.”“I’ll hide it.”“Ditch it,” as motherhood’s never completed.The band under the gazebo did the “Ei yi-yi-yi” song and I left them a dollar.“Mom’s getting into this. The pressure that had built up in my cock diminished with every heavy ejection of jizz. Each contraction of my balls sent a flood of my enhanced cum deep inside Amara, filling her with my potent seed. Amara mumbled nonsensically, cum drunk and delirious from the combined energy from 6 orgasming girls as well as my own.My balls ached from delivering such a monster load, but I could already feel them rapidly refilling. With the absurd amount of cum I produce each orgasm, my balls should be the. It was really neat." Sounds like you've been having fun with it," Danny said, not really interested."You ride on the back of the sled, and it's like riding on a quiet snowmobile with a turbo boost," Josh said. "A day like last Saturday was just so beautiful to be out, it was wonderful. It makes me wish I had my own dog team. The only time I can get out is when either Mark or Mike want to go someplace, and the other one wants to take a run." Whatever turns you on," Danny commented.Josh let the. I decided first however to make a bit of an effort and get myself some new clothes and maybe some new underwear. The shopping trip was originally intended to be to a local sex shop to get the toys that Mrs Kent had told me to have ready for her next visit; a strap-on dildo and a vibrator. However at the last minute, after a whole day and night talking myself into it, I lost my nerve. I figured I would ask Anne to recommend a web site or two where I could get the toys and where I could be.