It’s been too long.”“What’s going on, Sam?” Paul’s eyes never left the television.“Nothing Dad, I’m just trying to learn some yoga.”...��You wanna watch the game with me?”“Maybe later, Dad.” How did his dad not realize what Sam hated sports? Sam turned back to his mom. He raised his eyebrows and motioned his head upstairs.“Well.” Joyce took off her reading glasses. “Paul when’s the game over?”“It’s the third quarter.” Paul still hadn’t looked over from the game.“I’ll be right back, Paul.” Joyce. She helped me to untie the knot. The lehenga fell down, then there was only one thing that was standing between me and the ecstasy ” the panty” . She lowered it in a swift because she thought that I’ll tear off this as well. Then I saw a few pubic hairs around the pussy. I went near the area and smelled it. The smell was quite natural, it was due to the piss I believe. Anyways I liked it .Then I rubbed my hand over it and opened the pussy to see the inside part. It was good view , then I went. I learned to be gentle with my size. I learned about G-spots and clits, nipples and navels. Best of all, I learned to lick cunt.Lisa particularly liked that, too, and I got good, fast. In fact, she acted almost as if Greg never did that for her. And me? It was like a revelation. I discovered I could please a woman without fear of harming her.It was a glorious summer. I slipped it into Lisa as July slipped into August and August into September. Labor Day weekend was coming up and Lisa told me. With the spoke design, the wheels although taller than John could be picked up by any of the men in the caravan.After the people and animals were rested, and the forage was unfortunately mostly gone as it was early in the season for the northern route, they set out again, heading west into the setting sun. Their new travel pattern now was to rest in the heat of the day, and to travel well into the night, setting up camp in the early morning light, and sleeping until the cool of the evening. It.