The logistics of Breanne’s wheelchair would just be more trouble than help in that situation. Her daughter shook her head and those ribbons danced a...ain, ‘No, Mommy, anyone can do that. I want to bring one home. A homeless Veteran, another Marine like Daddy, if we can find one.’ Keisha’s mind exploded, but her daughter continued merrily along, ‘He could take a hot shower. We could throw his clothes in the washer and dryer, maybe even buy him some new-old ones from the second hand store where we. I opened my eyes to see that Joe had put some bedside lamps on, the bed was king size, the room was dimly lit. Perfect for the mood. I walked over to the bed, panties on and perched on the edge. Tegan and Joe were kissing passionately and I beckoned Max over. His cock was level with my mouth, and as I unzipped his trousers it popped out easily, rock hard. I opened my mouth and grabbed his ass cheeks, pushing his cock hard into my mouth. He groaned as I flicked my tongue all over his warm tip. Work was retarded as usual, I ended up having to do several other people's jobs in addition to mine. By the time I get home, I'm bushed. Making dinner - macaroni and cheese, mmm - is somewhat relaxing, but I'm still really tired. "So, a couple of my friends wanted to go out tonight, if you're interested," my wife tells me. We're sitting next to each other on the couch watching reruns of House. "I was thinking the club or something." I really hate to turn her down. "Honey, I'm just... just. And when I inserted myself inside her and felt the raging inferno I was unable to contain myself, and poured my inner being into her body, kissing her with great passion, unable to speak. And as we lay there, preparing for the next, and the next, we didn't know what to say. We had lost the power of expressing the depths of our love.Before she fell asleep, Rita said, "You won't be able to wake me up. Please Nikki, please, if you want more or need more, fold me up and stuff it in the back and.