He drifted off to sleep The next morning, he awoke and Greg had accepted the invitation.+++++++++++++Friday, 17 January 2020 - this morningAnother bir...hday thought Greg. He hefted his solidly built frame out of the bed. His wife was still asleep and he knew his two k**s were too. He went out to run a quick mile as he did most mornings. He came back and showered. By the time he came out of the master bathroom, Regina was stirring about. “Happy birthday,” his wife of 21 years smiled.He pecked her. I liked when she herself said that there are few boys too in the trip.My hubby said, “Surely go, Ayesha. I have full trust on my daughter and you know how to deal with the guys right. so just be yourself. Don’t get yourself dragged into motions. Enjoy your life.“Awww thanks dad, love you”She went in her bedroom.So I asked my hubby, “Honey she’s not completely mature and you know na her sex drive is crazy, so do you think is it proper to let her go especially when the guys are there on the. The loose, well-used pussy was almost virginal in feel. He shut his eyes and gritted his teeth. He wanted to grab her hips and slam home, he knew that she wanted him to. He wasn’t ready for that. He wanted to take her slow, savor the sensation. ‘How can you have such a tight pussy?’ ‘I don’t know.’ She shoved back with her entire body, swallowing half of his dick in a way that made them both cry out, his a deep, growling epithet, hers a long squeal. He slapped her ass. ‘I’m doing the fucking,. "Sampson? Get your fucking ass down here. Now!"It wasn't.I looked over at the clock. It was just 12:55. It was too close to Sally's time. She was more important. In fact, she was just coming to the door. I looked up at her and smiled. Fuck this telephone shit. Our times together were becoming too precious. I never knew what she was going to come up with, but I think I liked the 'nothing' days the best. We often just sat quietly holding each other, not talking, not petting, just being. Doin'.