Just you,” I said to them.“Of course, sweetheart,” Annette said kissing me. “But it’s nice to know there is a stop point and that you can le... go and enjoy feeling up a girl like Susan and still be ours. Completely. Even I could see the results when you ran your hand up the inside of her leg. I couldn’t see the aura, but I could see her pussy drip. And the truth is that I dripped, too.”“And you got hard,” Morgan said. “How was it drawing when you had an erection?”“Um ... hard. I mean ... I felt. I married Paul in the end, and we had kids together. Our marriage was happy, but the sex was vanilla, and that was an issue. Bob and his friends had shown me what sex could be.Despite a good marriage in all other ways, I yearned for more. When we made love, it was over too quickly, and his recovery rate was slow. Sometimes, after sex with Paul and when he went to sleep, I would go to the spare room to masturbate with my dildo.Once, my daughter caught me in the act, and although that was. I'd have been sunk."Not much longer, folks, and I'll give up the microphone. I had a really long speech, with twenty-nine points and supporting cases for each, but I scrapped it when I saw the weather. See, this is efficient – and human. I think you all are getting my point anyway. We can't be friendly to everyone all the time, but there isn't any reason for us not to help where we can, even if it's not our job. Because no matter how much of a hardnose you think you are, someone somewhere. The rain function was currently on, sending a steady stream of water in the middle of the shower. Stopping short you check around again, close the door with an audible click and step into the waterfall-esqe shower mode. (If anyone could see you now they’d only wish they could be that water). The water was running streams down your entire shaped body. Every curve was accentuated in the fire light as you let the water fall over you, your hands sliding down your smooth skin getting every inch of.