“Well, I see some locals at least. How many would you say there’s likely to be, given the number we see so far?” Gabby spoke up after locking li...s with Anwyn again.“Dunno, probably five to six hundred, max. A good portion of the town still looks deserted, so two out of three could well have left the rest behind,” Lewis commented, even as he fought back his embarrassment.Since fucking Cliff, Lewis had started sporting boners almost constantly and had yet to be able to proffer an explanation for. I am a regular reader of iss and may that give me the courage to achieve my dream.It was in the month of September and in October I am going to have my semester exam so I was preparing for that.One day we heard a news that our relative passed away and the funeral is next day. So my grandmother and along with uncle went to attend the funeral.At night my father asked me to stay at my uncle’s house because aunt (Teena ) and her child was alone there. And I accepted because seeing her makes me go. * My name is Steve Malone, I am fifty six, work as a retail store manager and have been married to my wife Nickole for twenty nine years. Personally, I would not trade any of those years for gold. But then again that is just me. I guess, if you were to press me to describe myself, it would have to be average at best. Let’s face it, at fifty six you just aren’t as young as you were, the body settles, your hair thins in funky places and you are not as spry as you once were. On the other hand, my. This was the sign that Mr P had been waiting for and he applied the strap directly to my tender vulnerable open pussy. The first stroke made every muscle in my body tighten but before the pain eased another stroke and another, they fell in rapid succession smack smack smack smack, but then something strange happened, my brain no longer felt the pain but more like loving kisses applied by a loving hand. I felt new orgasms, not intense and powerful but gentle, flowing, traveling throughout my.