Three years later, we had an accident. The birth control failed, or so Cammie claimed-I'm now not sure-and, when Jessie was three and a half, our seco...d daughter, Jaimie, came along.ThreeIt was just about then that things started to go straight to hell.The disappearance of our sex life was gradual, but noticeable. We made love fairly steadily for the first year of Jaimie's life, but it was less than before, even after Jessie.A year and a half after Jaimie was born, Cassie decided to go back to. Other customers standing nearby were starting to listen now. Several gave serious looks to the clerk and edged closer. “Oh give me a huge fuckin’ break. You make this kinda money in an hour and we get a tiny piece? We did all the work! Forget it!” said Kelly with eyes wide, louder voice, and legs spread in a stance guaranteed to draw looks from more customers. “Look,” said Mary, now taking up the fight, “we did all the work, you just stand here behind your counter and take the cash. The next. As we were getting our breath back, she smiled at me romantically. She whispered, “I love you.” I smiled back and said, “I also love you, baby.”We giggled the moment out with a soft kiss rubbing each other’s lips sensually.We were eagerly waiting for the train to start again. She slowly raised her arms, exposing her broad sweaty underarms. There was a big oval dark patch on her armpit. Looking at her wet underarms excited me further.I slowly kissed her arms from her elbows, came down. I sucked. “She is so sweet, I know your friend will love her when we are done with her,” Shy whispers in my ear. Shy bends over in front of me, “my turn,”she says as she lays on top of Sara, kissing her. I lean down and begin to lick her pussy, rolling my tongue over her clit as she kisses Sara deeply. I slide my fingers into Sara’s pussy as I lick Shy’s pussy. I feel her wet pussy drip onto my tongue. I love the taste of her pussy so much, my tongue craving more as my fingers work Sara’s pussy, feeling.