We ate at his small table, and Eric hardly took his eyes off me as we made small talk. He asked me what I did for a living, what kind of truck I drove... if I had a girlfriend. All very masculine questions that'd I had discussed before with other guys, but here they somehow carried different meaning, though I answered them all the same. He seemed particularly interested in the subject of girlfriends; not that I could blame him, I suppose, since he told me he was alone a lot up here. That. Patty excitedly increased the pace of her tongues' stroking of Collette's clit. Her own virginal pussy's sensitivity had meant that she'd been pretty much at Collette's mercy in their prior couplings. Collette could bring her off so easily that she had to wait until the older girl finished feasting on her body, before she could then manage to hold her down long enough to return the favor.It looked like this could be the first time that Patty would manage to turn the tables, and she intended to. "Johnny aimed his slippery cock at his sister's anus and pushed. "Easy bro, easy. Don't break your sister." Johnny moaned at the tighness that gripped his cock as he gradually sunk his cock further into his sister. When he had about six inches in he said, "Fuck I think I feel Tim's cock moving inside! Wow, that's weird." I can feel both of you. I feel so full. It's like nothing I've felt before. Johnny put the rest in. Both of you, all the way in." Cindy I can't imagine how it feels, but it. Except for some serious health challenges, I put in 50-hour weeks, and didn't call in sick in nearly 40 years. I made a reasonable salary, but I didn't inherit my job or my income, and I worked to get where I am. Given the economy, it looks as though retirement was a bad idea, and I'm tired. Very tired.I'm tired of being told that I have to "spread the wealth" to people who don't have my work ethic. I'm tired of being told the government will take the money I earned, by force if necessary, and.