She craned her head around and awkwardly kissed Eskia.“Yeah honey, we don’t do this often enough!” Enaria gasped, “Fuck me lover fuck me!” E...kia smiled to her self as she slowly drew her cock back then slid her self deep into Enaria’s ass again. She slipped her fingers under Enaria and gently cupped her small breasts, her thumb dragging slowly over the hard points of Enaria’s nipples.As Eskia slowly ploughed in and out of Enaria’s ass her lover was imploring her to go faster. Instead Eskia. When Jay and I had the ‘children’ talk, it was before I found that box with the backhoe. Since then, our lives have been this whirlwind and honestly, I never thought to revisit the subject. We darned sure built the house with kids in mind, though. Two empty bedrooms, one made up as a guest room, the other a receptacle for odds and ends. And a sitting room (who still uses ‘sitting rooms’? the architect has asked us) off the master bedroom that would certainly convert to a nursery for a. “I hope you know what to say when she brings it upagain,” said Winnie.“Yes, I’m not taking any chances,” Bert said. “I won’tjoke around. I’ll tell her that you don’t go that wayand to forget it. I hope this isn’t going to interferewith work.”***It wasn’t until the following week that Bert reportedanything further. In the meantime, he had stopped allhis sex fantasy talk. Winnie appreciated the quiet,but at the same time she. "I'm not a smoker anyway," Logan said. "Got no cigarettes here. You?"I shook my head."You must have scars from that," Logan said then. "Marks, whatever. Right?" Like I said, it's been a long time," I told him. "They've mostly faded. A couple of places, if you look closely, you can see the remains of a mark, but it's not disfiguring or anything. Not even obvious." I'd like to see," Logan said."Well, here I am," I said."Okay," Logan said. "Strip." Like this?" I turned slightly, to indicate my.