Normally, I don’t share my toys, I didn’t when I was 4 and I have not changed my basic outlook, especially for those toys I play with in my bed. B...t there are exceptions. It helped that these were Ernie’s toys being shared.What Ernie suggested before supper was sending Belen in my bed for the night, so Cynthia could sleep with Pammie. The Patron had made a suggestion in his last email, for Belen’s sake, assuming Ernie was still willing. The couple had talked about it, Belen favored the idea, as. We read the paper while letting our breakfast settle before spending and hour plus at the gym. From there we went up to the pool for some all over tanning. It was pretty crowded for a Sunday morning, but it was a nice day.At home, we were leisurely getting ready to go to her uncle's, when our lust required us to make another coupling to ensure Junior was packed in. It felt like I would never quit squirting into Sue.Sunday dinner was the usual only this time Ben didn't spend a lot of time trying. I would pray that he would drink so heavily he couldn’t get it up, and I would be spared the night. Sometimes he would realise I had lubed myself up, and he would beat me anyway. It seemed my cries of pain just aroused him more.” Anita started sobbing opening, tears streaming down her face.I drew her into my arms, and held her as she sobbed into my shoulder. So much pain and tragedy! It was a wonder she was still alive. Everyone drew closer to us, as Anita shoulders shuddered with each teary. She was rather petite, as was her sister, which was odd considering their mother was tall for a woman. But Athena’s body was well proportioned and perfectly put together. I first met Athena had a charity ball. Athena was always drawn to causes. This one in particular was to benefit the children of a third world nation that had been devastated with earthquakes, famine and floods. She was an honorary chairperson as being generous was what she did best. She always gave of herself, her person and.