“Are you okay with Celia’s sexuality?” Joe asked Kali.Kali waved it away. “Loving is the only important thing. As long as you treat my daughte... the way she deserves.”“I promise.”“And speaking of room, don’t you worry about keeping quiet. I will enjoy the sounds, and have a good imagination, and you are quite the handsome man.”“Thanks,” Joe blushed.“If my husband were here, even better. Rev up his engines,” she winked.“Mom,” Kali muttered.Joe laughed.They continued chatting until Kali decided to. I withdraw letting my breath fall over his ball-sack, the skin shining wetly with my spit, before kissing his inner thighs, his hips, his belly, my excitement rising. All the while I am staring up at the powerfully veined length of his thick hard shaft as I move my mouth over his flesh. Once again, I lower my head. His spunk tube stands proud rising like a tensed muscle and pointing like an arrow straight up towards the domed tip of his cock. I flick my tongue from side to side as I slowly. He can act very forceful when he needs to."The other heard and came closer to ask, "Who are you people? You are not Spanish even though your speech is perfect. What are you doing here in Spain and in Toledo?"Sandra said, "All of us seem to get special feelings around people. We are just looking for those special others. Most would not know what we are even talking about but feel us nevertheless. It is something like looking for a person that looks very much like each of us. It is painstaking. Whatever it may be, I could sense something was going with her. She was forgetting little things; she was uttering words she was not supposed to and was getting irritated at kids at a slightest discomfort. I tried to make her feel at ease and after she got relaxed even teased her that she is sad because mama did not come. She just smiled. Entire weekend passed like that. We did see some movies and met some of our relatives. Next week, on Tuesday, I came early from my training around 3 o’clock..