Jim and I are different, but different doesn't mean superior or inferior, it just means different. We're like a beautiful picture that has two halves....If that picture had been cut cleanly down the center there would be nothing to hold us together. Instead we're like two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle. I have indentation and protrusions where he has protrusions and indentations. It is our strengths and weakness that make our picture hold together."I give my husband what he needs and I don't count the. " As if I didn't know by then. "Well, there's a first time for everything. I love having my cock sucked. Just think what your father would say if he knew you were alone with me, and putting my hard cock in your mouth. That would drive him crazy, I bet." She rolled her eyes and leaned down on one elbow, her face only inches from my throbbing erection. My cock was SO stiff! Her little hand was gently stroking my shaft, driving me totally insane. "Oh god, you have no idea. My father is such a. It went up damned fast with the help of a skilled crane operator.Heavy structural beam floor joists were laid in while the crane could access the interior, then covered by the heavy two-inch-thick planks and secured with dock screws. A pair of custom-cut 10x10 beams that ran down the center of the length of the cabin were prepared with chisel work to receive the beams making up the ceiling joists and more planks were laid across them for the second floor flooring. Openings were cut and ramps. I slid over a bit and pulled down his zipper and reached inside to set him free. I kissed the tip and smiled at Bill as I began to stroke him. He stopped me and peeled my cropped sweater top off over my head. While I stroked his cock, he massaged my breasts and pinched at my nipples. His attention made my boobs ache and want to be sucked at. He was only glad to oblige me as I fed him my breasts. Once the tingle in my breasts subsided, I got beck to jerking him off. I was going in rhythm to the.