Karen looked around as she ascended yet another large hill. She knew she was at about the half-way point, though with light rain starting to fall she ...as beginning to think her brother was right; a bike ride in the forest on a day like this might have been a bad idea. However she had come this far so she reasoned she may as well press-on.Karen pointed her mountain bike over the crest of the hill and began picking-up speed when she felt the front end of her bike start shaking. She looked down to. I was just about to say yes when he took his penis in his fingers and let a stream of piss splash across my face. I shifted out of the way as Nick laughed. “Sorry couldn’t help myself.”I followed him to the bathroom and held his cock as he jetted the rest away. I Gave his cock a final suck and said “If you can piss erect I might be interested.”“You dirty fucker!” He sniggered.As I rode down on the lift I licked my lips and said out loud “You slut.”When I arrived home Harrison was online. My. .. Oh, hell, call it a harem and get it over with.I still find it hard to believe that my wives get along so well. Sometimes it's almost ... scary. The few times they've begun to argue a little, I let my pheromones go and we damn near fucked each other to death. I know that Diana has my best interests at heart – hell, she seems to live to please me – but I'm beginning to feel like she may be running my life just a little too much. Granted, the things she does only affect what's going on in her. You saw cars up on blocks because tires weren’t available.You can remember milk being delivered to your house early in the morning and placed in the “milk box” on the porch.You are the last to see the gold stars in the front windows of grieving neighbours whose sons died in the War.You saw the ‘boys’ home from the war, build their little houses.You are the last generation who spent childhood without television; instead, you imagined what you heard on the radio.With no TV until the 50’s, you.