Someone once told me the first time your heart is broken is when you grow up and see the world as the hostile place it is. I think that’s a little h...rsh, because it presumes the world is, and always will be, hostile. It also presumes your heart will be broken and I think that’s a sad way to plan for your life.I’d rather think of it as there being chances for wonderful things to happen, and then enjoying those things to the maximum as long as they last. Of course life won’t be like that all the. I’m sure he was right. When I got to the hospital I found out what they refused to tell me on the phone. My wife, the love of my life, the person I pledged to love forever was dead. My precious daughters, the ones I was supposed to keep from all harm were gone as well. You aren’t supposed to bury your children. No father should have to identify two tiny five year old bodies. No husband should have to identify the shattered remains of his wife. The accident was a freak thing. A dump truck driver. You may explore anywhere and everywhere."The classmates, who had explored each others body before, squeezed and pinched the girl's new breasts, explored her labia, and tasted the fluid that was spurting between her legs.One of the younger boys, with short black hair, named Gomez, shyly asked Rosa if he could touch her huge breast. Rosa said yes.By the time all eight were done, Claudia was close to coming. With a gasp, her body shook, and an orgasm shook her frame.Excited murmurs swept the. I was bringing up the rear and I had a constant hard on because the sight of all those delicious rumps moving left and right so close and yet so far made my jockey shorts damp with pre-cum with repressed desire. I already knew what it felt like to be inside Sally and Mary and that gave me some degree of confidence because I could tell they both liked what I had to offer. On the other hand, I was a little afraid of Veronica because I knew she had a lot more experience than me and she sometimes.