It took a couple of minutes before I heard Dad say, “My God woman, your ass looks raw. I hope that that made you happy. Can I still fuck you mission...ry style?”Mom said, “You can fuck me anyway that you want too. I am your wife and I will always be available for you.”Dad asked, “And what about your new lover?”Mom said, “He knows all about you and he is willing to share me with you, just as you are willing to share me with him. I now have the best of both worlds…pleasure and pain.”Then I heard. Jamal paused to drink in the cock provoking view that greeted him as he sneaked into the kitchen; he knew of course that Shirley was only pretending to be oblivious to his presence in the room, and so as his cock strained hard against its restraints in his pants, he decided to play along. ‘Dayum!’ he thought as he caught a glimpse of her slick juice coated pussy lips through the parted thighs of her bent over body. ‘Yeah, that’s what I’m talking about… this cougar rocks!’ he thought as he. They didn't take to each other at once. Mallory had been a bitsuspicious, as though Robert was going to steal April away from her. ForRobert's part, he was nervous about having to deal with another thirteen-year-old girl. But, by the time they'd gotten to the trailhead andunloaded they were getting along famously. They couldn't help it. Robertand April were so similar, if you liked one, you liked the other. And ifApril liked Mallory, Robert couldn't help but like her, too.Though young and new. "I want you to fashion me a bow Ian mac Donald. It will be no ordinary bow however, not one such as that you are currently making. This bow will be two yards in length and must be made from the wood of the Yew tree." But my Lord, that would make the bow taller than a man, well most men anyway." He faltered, nervous again having made reference to my size.I laughed and told him more of what I wanted. I explained that the heartwood of the tree should be on the inside of the bow and the sapwood on.