Kuch der to mai usko dekhta hi raha wo boli kya dekh rahey ho kya pehli baar dekhi hai kya maine kaha ha isliye to dekh raha hu maan kar raha hu usko ...hum lo ,jyoti boli to chum lo na mana kisney kiye hai bas uska itna kahena tha ki mai pagalo ki tarah uski chut ko chumney aur chatney laga kya sawad tha kunwari chut ka aaj pehli baar jayaka mila tha thodi der baad jab wo bilkul hi pagal ho gayi tab maine apna lund uskey mouth mai de diya wo boli mai iska kya kau maine isko lolipop ki tarah. Cum was dripping from his lips just as I felt the wave come over me. I absently sucked my fingers and sat down. I enjoyed the movie. It stirred something in me I haven't thought of. Evidently it stirred something in my husband too. New thoughts entered my mind. Was my loving husband of over 20 years gay? I knew I had to approach this delicately but how do you approach someone who you thought you knew about THIS? I loved my husband with all my heart and I think he loves me the same. I need to. Tomorrow morning, if you behave yourself, we’ll let you cum. Meantime, I’ll sleep beside you and Vicki and Yvonne will sleep on the other bed. Any more fuss and I’ll sleep with them.’ Having said that, June checked that the rope wasn’t too tight around his wrists, covered Eric with the sheet and crawled in beside him while Vicki and Yvonne pulled the sheet over them in the other bed and snuggled down together. ‘Goodnight, darling,’ said June, giving Eric a tongue-filled kiss. ‘Sleep well.’. I had this picture filling my head that was desperately wanting to made real. But I couldn’t paint until the old stuff was gone, so I scraped. Scraping fully absorbed me though. My entire world was focused on making sure the scraper slid evenly across the surface, clearing nicely parallel strips of paint. Then a brief pause to clean the mounds of paint off the scraper and into an old ice cream container and then back to scraping.I was so absorbed in the process of scraping that I actually.