Laura knew how to go slow and use firm pressure with her lips upon his organ while her tongue constantly frolicked with the underside and the crown. S...e began to make love to his penis, as she did practically every morning. Her head bobbed slowly before him, wanting to pleasure him exquisitely and he did to her.As was usual, Tim had slept in. Not that it mattered any longer, the instructors at school always wrote glowing report cards for him, and did not even notice when he wasn't there. Which. We had to keep up our energy for our personal night life.I did just like my dad told me. I always put Angel first, and she always put me first. I think that is the answer to the long lasting marriages. You have to love the person you marry, as Dad says, and remember the wedding vows and live by them. Communicate and put your lover ahead of everything else.When we returned home we decided to live in my house, which was now our house. We cleaned up one of the bedrooms for Sara. With Angel and. “I was a tracker for about a year,” I told him.”“What takes a year to track?”“Something that can run faster than you.”He had smiled when he had asked his question but burst out laughing when I answered him. Then he leaned forward and picked up one of the wooden arrows I had made during the last Winter.“Interesting arrows you have here.”I just shrugged, and said, “You need to figure out something when you’re about to run out of arrows.”“But you said that you were a tracker?”“I did some hunting,. "All right then, we'll make a list: a quid for a general, let's say, a crown for a colonel or major, two or three shillings for a lieutenant or ensign, something like that."I barely kept from laughing. "Sounds fair," I said.She stuck out her slim hand and I shook it, bobbling her boobies nicely."One other thing," she said. She took a deep breath, grabbed the edges of her bodice with her thumbs and yanked it an inch higher. "You might not like this. I've been with that boy you chased away for.