" "I can hardly believe that, every guy must want to get his hands on you." "Well, too bad for you, you just missed your chance to put my lotion o...." There was a pause for both of us, just a moment. I smiled at her, and she took off her sunglasses. "Since you're home, do you want to put your son down for his nap?" "Sure, that would be nice." I helped pick up her stuff and my son, and took him to his crib. He fussed just a bit, but then fell asleep for what was always a solid hour or. This time, there were very few attendees, as Mouse and Gregg both had asked for a small gathering.Afterward, the happy couple took up residence in their new home; another expansive and magnificent place in the Riverside Estates. Conveniently, this was the same subdivision in which the Pittmans already resided and in which the Morrises were currently building their new home. It would be nice, they all thought, if it could be arranged so that more of the Executive staff of J.A.M. could eventually. Before long Jake's groping hands were all over my wife's body and were beginning to struggle to remove her clothing. Leanne was wearing that loose green dress and his hands slid beneath it as he felt for her pussy. My wife was still struggling but it was no use, he had her in his grasp and now had his hand permanently under her dress, probably caressing her clit. He continued to kiss my wife's neck and face and slowly her fighting was subsiding, perhaps she was starting to surrender. I thought. 3 Caressing and Torture for the BoysMasha and I take two feathers of an ostrich each. Our first action will be to caress and tickle the guys with it. We simultaneously start to stroke the backs of the boys with one of these feathers from neck down their spines. When we reach their bums, we force them to spread their legs just wide enough that we can tickle their anuses. But before we slide first down then up the backside of their legs. Ole and Matti start moaning by the touch of their little.