.But I'm getting ahead of myself. As I say, that first year of marriagewas a happy one. Ava had a daughter, Sandra, she liked to refer to asher "colle...e fling." Sandra was in her first year of college, and mostlyaway at school, but since Ava never married I never had to compete witha "real dad" and the three of us got along well.In fact, the only problem that first year was in the way Ava fused aboutmy appearance. My masculine hair was a turn-off for her, so I obliginglyshave my body smooth,. I wanted to pleasure you orally and massage your rod with my tonsils as it swam in my mouth. I wanted to feel your hardness inside my cave as she surrounded you and massaged you with her hot juices. Oh as the thoughts of all the pleasures we could bring to each other danced through my mind I could feel myself about to erupt. My fingers began to move quicker inside the vaginal cave and the nub was being vibrated by the other. I soon felt a spray come from with in me and warm the bath beneath my. Then the third is waved another sweet but floral scent he passes this under my nose a few times again telling me to part my lips this time sip the aroma the taste it is a fine red wine taking the glass away I hear him sip then feel his lips upon my lipsas I taste the wine he just sipped it is intoxicating . He then tells me now we will work on touch. Soon I feel I light feathery touch sliding down the outside of my body from my fingersto my toes then up my inner thigh then down and up the. "Just that," Marie answered. "They will advise that patience and caution reap bountiful rewards. Anger and haste will reap only sorrow and destruction." That's it? Just like that?" Mike stared at her, his mouth gaping open and shut like a carp struggling for oxygen in a stagnant pool. He must have sensed the scene he was making, for a second later his mouth snapped shut and he stared at Steve, who just sat there, stone-faced, his eyes showing a few mirth lines. Steve was beginning to enjoy this.