Mom taught me how to eat pussy today” was genuine.For his part, Ben took it well. Slowly he responded with an “Oh ... Kay”. It was clear that he...had not committed fully to the smile on his face. This was all new territory.Ben looked to his wife, who shrugged with a ‘what can I say, he did’ look.It was clear that Josh wanted to share with his dad that he learned something cool. It could just as well have been ‘Hey, Dad. Mom taught me how to juggle today”.It’s not like Lisa set out to teach her. In a contemplative voice, Carole mused "One of the things I missed the most from my marriage is this privilege. I could sit and hold his penis for hours. Most nights, I fell asleep with my hand around him." I miss that, too. It got so it was as natural as holding hands," Phyllis added. "We women are fascinated by our men's sex organs They represent something vital to us as women, and we love to touch them. It's possessive in a way, but loving, too."The women could hear him start to say. He convinced himself that he was thinking about what was best for the both of them, and that Janet would see things his way in time. Time passed. Minutes turned into hours, and Shawn became very worried. He called Janet’s parents, her sister, and her grandmother, they all said that she did not visit them that night. He drove around the city, searching for her, with no results. He had the police check the area for her. He checked personally with travel agencies, bus, plane, and train records to. Becky twisted around, kissed Peter, and got up, headed for the downstairs bathroom, he followed her after a moment. My prick was very slowly starting to soften, the cock ring effect, Becky had mentioned once. We cuddled quietly.“I do good?” I asked softly.“You have to ask?” she replied, “I have never even imagined anything could feel like that.”“You did very good.” she said softly, twisting her head around to kiss me.Becky and Peter returned. She sat on a towel, facing us. My prick has.