I wanted to see mine and Sandman's folks and maybe catch up with a few friends, shoot the shit and have a few brews.Well on friday night I caught up w...th all the folks and with all the news. My dad was considering selling the hardware store and retiring he was just holding out for more money. Sandman's folks were good with his dad infact taking over as Police Chief. They hadn't heard from Sandman as everything was hush hush over there.I woke early saturday morning and went for my run. Getting. It was powerful and hypnotic. He looked at me as if seeking approval and I gave him the nod. He put his hand on her leg and worked his way up to her bush. My baby was feeling good from the liquor and having two men rubbing her tits in public. After about a minute or two, he slid his finger inside her hot pussy. She moaned as his finger entered her. She opened her legs wider allowing him more access. She was so horny. He commented on how wet she was as her juices had flowed out of her pussy and. " I didn't know what to do. Everything he was saying was completely true. Was I gay? I couldn't be, I loved fucking my girlfriend and having one night stands. I'd kept sexual relationships from my girlfriend before so that shouldn't be the problem. "Fuck it," I muttered. "I'm glad to hear it. Now, down on your knees." "No way! I am not going to be a submissive." "Well that could be an issue because I'm always the dominant." "That's going to have to change. We'll need to be on a level playing. ..Gros comment, maintenant ?Je... je ne sais pas vraiment. Tu sais, c'est du sur mesure. Dans les magasins, ils n'ont pas...Gros comment, Lisa ?"Lisa, gênée, mal à l'aise, roula des yeux avant de répondre.On m'a dit... on m'a dit du "N" de bonnet. 34N.......Gros comment ? Des ballons de basket ? Des ballons de plage ? Des...Gros comme... gros comme des pastèques, maman. Mes seins sont gros comme des pastèques."Il y eut un moment de silence, puis Marge poussa une sorte de long couinement de.