She was so ready, I could feel how close she was, so I increased my efforts and gave her what she was longing for. She was in ecstasy; her sweet voice...was calling out to me as her juices flowed. She was in heaven, and she was my little taste of paradise, my sweet captive.As she returned from orgasmic haze she began to show signs of shyness. I smiled and told her there was no need to be shy. Curiosity and shyness cannot go along. I showed her by lying before her, took her hand in mine and placed. I realisethat they are not your style, but really there is nothing to be upsetabout." Lynn, you don't understand, I'm not upset because I borrowed yourpanties, it's that I found your George Cross in your underwear drawer.I did some research on the computer and saw the whole story of how youwon it. I've been such a shit to you. I can't believe I tried tohumiliate you by making you wear a skirt and you have responded notjust with kindness, but with love. You are a real hero and I'm a. . girlfriends ... or wives ... and your husband ... with us?”Rhee replied immediately, “You shared yours with us. Why wouldn’t we share ours with you?” She looked at Mom as Sandy tried to absorb what Rhee had said, then added, “We don’t know that any of ours would be interested, but it is not anathema to us. We love what we have with Dad and would not give it away easily. Despite that our personal one-on-one time with Dad would decline a lot if we were to add some five to seven girls to his. I started recording the moment in my smartphone from the window.The lady now asks the boy to stand in a cow position in front of her as if a cow is standing to be milked. The boy did so and she held the shaft of the boy with both hands and slowly started stroking it to & fro as if she is milking the cow…she pulled his shaft as long as possible in the to & fro motion….the boy from behind was squeezing her boobs…he sometimes take one of his hand towards his erect shaft to adjust so that it.