But we stayed in the room a lot too," as she laughed. "How manytimes did we make love, darling? Must have been 10 times? I never came somuch. And you ...hould see what a good lover he is, francis..of course younever will, but he can last and last, and Jim, you are a wonderful pussyeater." "Why thank you darling," Jim said as they embraced and went in to a deep,deep French kiss. francis was now looking at the floor and vigorouslymasturbating his little penis. "francis, we just popped in so I could. Oh, one more thing. The sexual energy generated by sexual activities is also a requirement. Do you understand now?"It all made sense to me. That seemed to be the strangest thing of all. That I would accept it. But I did. That night I used my own key to enter my Mum's home. She was sleeping and so were any of her B&B guests. I slipped upstairs and entered my old bedroom. Loren was lying on the bed there with moonlight gleaming softly through the open window. He smiled as he stroked his thick. She was gagging for it. And I tell you something else. She wants more. That girlcan’t get enough cock. She’d probably take on every man in town given half the chance.”“So what happened?”“Well, I started going slow, you know, just feeling up her tits. But right away she reaches for my cock, pulls it outWatching the WifeTheTunnelOfLove.htm[08/07/2015 11:12:51]then climbs onto my lap. She pulls her bikini bottoms to one side and just slides right down on my dick. She wasgoing wild, moaning and. Then before she fully caught her breath, it cracked down across the backs of her thighs. Her legs flailed wildly and she screamed, "Please stop! No more please! I'll do anything you want!"The belt came down across her big butt cheeks again and then Frank said, "Alright, get up and get your fat ass in the bedroom right now and when I get in there, you better be ready to suck cock!"Getting up from the arm of the couch, she started toward the bedroom, but paused and bent down to pick up her shorts.