Ten minutes 'til six that evening, I looked out our front window and saw Tiennie sitting in her car, waiting for the appointed hour. Freya would never...have forgiven me if I didn't walk out immediately and insist that Tiennie come inside. She was set to wait until six, but I prevailed. I even carried her suitcases and showed her the spare room that Freya had prepared for her. Then I took hold of her miniature, porcelain-like hand and led her into the kitchen, where Freya handed her a cup of iced. We were nearing the end of our one year separation. When we decided to go out together and have a drink. It was Karaoke night and my wife had been drinking too much. Across the Dancehall there was the biggest black biker I have ever seen. He had two white women with barely any clothes on hanging on both of his sides. The black biker got up and began to dance and the two women were all over him. My wife walked over and tried to squeeze between the other women and rub against him. Fight broke. Which left the search for the Holy Grail to Karl alone. He'd traveled the world, seeking for the answers inside himself all over India and Tibet, the Middle and Far East, the Indians of both Americas and six months among the Australian aborigines. But he was no closer to his goal now than he had been when he'd left the shaking-tent on that chilly day in southern Canada a year before.As with all men who travel, the time came for Karl Renfro's thoughts to return to home and family. He needed some. “Hey What are you doing?” She gasped. “ Relax dear Sister while I proceed to eat your sweet little honey pot!” And I slipped my tongue down to lick over her outer lips before probing deeper in her love slit. “Ahhh. It feels So good!” So saying she tried to,open even further as I performed cunnilingus on dear Anna for the first time till she groaned a loud climax with her juices flooding out leaving me to lap most of them up.She tasted nice and musky and very good. “WOW! What else have you.