”I look at her and cough “Well your dad and my mom are . . . “Talking”. So let’s give them a little time.”I see Rena’s Ears twitching as...she starts to blush heavily. Dari looks confused “But I thought this was important what could they be talking about?”I look at her and sigh “That “talking” that you wanted to do with my in the bath that’s what they are “talking” about.” Her eyes widen then she starts to blush. “I am guessing that they thought we would be “talking” and decided to give in to. The hustle and bustle, the neverending traffic, the plethora of people upon the sidewalks… Everyone seems to have someplace to go, someone to meet, someone with whom to share the night. The city is alive, its sounds and its lights evidence of humanity, of companionship. Taking another sip from his mug, he looks to the north. Even the sky is full of life, evidenced by the dual lines of airplanes dipping from the thick cumulonimbus clouds on final approach, delivering untold numbers of people to. Back in the mid 80's we had a new neighbor move in next door. Hubby Marc introduced himself and learned he was a police officer transfered here from another province. Hubby told me he was divorced and asked to be tranfered to a new detachment. He was older than we were by 10 years but we soon became friends. We were all into the outdoors so when we decided to go camping one weekend Marc invited Rick to come along since he had a fishing boat and we had a camper. We arrived at the lake on a. Mom watched intently as the two women paid special attention to my manhood. She said that she wished that she was able to please a man like that, able to accept a large cock deep into her throat.Pam looked up and told her that if Mom wasn't gifted with that ability to start with, then it would take practice. Mom replied that she didn't have a lot of opportunity to practice for the past decade, and she NEVER had the chance to practice on a cock that big...Pam sat back and said that there was no.