"What on Earth are you doing, Stephanie?" my mom finally spoke."I thought it was pretty self explanatory," I said, "I'm cutting up myhusband's clothes... since he looks comfortable enough in yours." I thought you were taking him home," she said."Oh, I am," I said."Stephanie, please, I can't go out dressed like this," Jack cried."Don't see why not," I replied, "As a matter of fact, I don't remember thelast time I've seen you in clothes as sensible as these." He's right, Stephanie," my mom said,. I wrapped my legs around his head as I was ready to orgasm.“Ohhhh Davie” I moaned as I orgasmed once again. He kept his mouth on my pussy as he drank my juices.When he finished, he lied back down beside me.“I think were even now.” He whispered“I think so too.” I laughedHe put my bikini in his bag. I didn’t object.He got on top of me and took off his shirt. I slid down his pants and grabbed his cock. I wanted it. He thrust his cock deep inside me. I moaned. He did it again, and again as he found. She was from the country, the Black Hills of South Dakota with her family spread throughout Nebraska and Wyoming with some even living on the reservation. He was from the city, Boston, Massachusetts with his family, well, from Boston. A Native American Indian, she was from the Sioux tribe and he, a third generation Italian, had a tribe of sorts of his own, with the family of La Cosa Nostra, the Mafia on his mother’s side and relatives coming over from England in the 1600’s on his father’s side.. My infamous curiosity sometimes leads me to places I do not expect to go.” Turning to face Diana fully, “I was curious when My Prime motioned to you, and I eventually invaded the privacy of the both of you. I apologize.”Diana leaned to hug the little genius. “No apology necessary, and I know that I speak for my husband as well. Besides, I’ve always wanted to learn to read lips, but I understand that it is quite difficult for the average person to become efficient with the process. And as you,.