.. that maybe I'd try to get them into my bedroom to do what all boys and girls do when they get a chance and don't think they'll be caught.And ... sh... brought men home. Even though I filled her with my prick almost daily, she told me she needed to date. I didn't understand it, but she told me quite seriously that these dates she had didn't affect the way she loved me, and never would. As a boy who, every time I kissed a woman - my mother - ended up in bed with her, I didn't understand how this. " The bailiff nods, frees my hands, and leaves the room. Serena points out the seat across the table; I sit down."What bad judgment, Serena? That I stopped seeing you?" Seeing her figure brings to mind delightful memories of her warm body next to mine; indeed she is just as physically attractive now as when we were dating. The sticking point, however, was her tendency to be possessive. That facet of her personality has evidently blossomed in the meantime.Serena shrugs. "I bet you didn't realize. ..as he placed one hand on her head as forced his hog deeper and deeper he placed the other one on his best friends hand and squeezed it, telling him he is going to take very good care of his wife as she sucked 8” of cock past her throat something she hasn’t done since the last time together, she easily sucked her husband to his balls her black master still inches left with eight down her gut...once rock hard he picked her up and bent her over the bed her husband was laying on, black bull. One of the few things she had taken from her mother's advice was to breastfeed until her daughter was two. Yesterday had marked the occasion and the young mother was determined to wean the child as quickly as possible. It was a worthy goal but one fraught with shortcomings. For instance, what does one do with a pair of 34F breasts that require milking every three hours? It was a concern she had not quite figured out, and even now, gathered with the other ladies, she was starting to feel.