Lynda looked over to me and smile and crawled onto Mike's lad and caressed Mike's soft blonde hairy chest. Mike looked to me and ask if I'm okay with ...his, I said of course, and I know Lynda is very pleased. Then I as Mike if he wouldn't mind if I undid his ponytail and brushed his Beautiful long blonde hair for him. Then Lynda told him that I have a fetish for long hair, Mike said go for it if that turns you on. Then Lynda got off Mike lap and knelt down between Mike's hairy soft blonde legs. No, not just so we could have sex. Becky and I were truly in love. We joked that we shouldn't spend much on the honeymoon, because we were just going to fuck the day and night no matter where it was. That's exactly what we did too!As you might guess, we kept having lots and lots of sex after we were married. It was amazing to see her with no guilt! She was ok with fucking any time, anywhere. Becky wasn't cumming from sex though. I got her off with her clit and she loved to cum like that. I. . There is just one snag, the blouse cannot be cheaply duplicated so I am afraid you will have to wash it every night. Once the flap is unsown then your master will be aware and wish to know why and doubtless punish you, perhaps by hanging heavy weights from the rings: that is what I shall suggest and I will provide a pair which you shall try out before you leave.'The blouse was tailored to fit and when dressed, Kim looked the school girl with knee length stockings and short, full skirt. She. ”“You’re sure?”“Yes, Kara. I’m sure. No drama. Just concern for Stephie. We’ll find out tomorrow night what’s going on.”Monday was a very, very long day. I must have looked at the clock or my watch 200 times during the day and that didn’t help it move. I tried to stop doing that, but I couldn’t. All I could think about was Stephie and her cancer. When Dany had left for her afternoon class, I gave up even trying to work. I ate my lunch and wrote in my journal. Just before 3:00pm the phone.