. to live a full life...How to measure a full life? Is it the number of days that the body has walked upon the planet? If one day is the same as the n...xt, should they not be counted as one day of life, rather than two? If one year is the same as the previous year, should they not be counted as one year?When a man lies dying, his whole life flashes before his eyes. It’s not the day to day life that is replayed, but only the moments that are different. The tears that run down the face of a dying. "Sure!" I replied.Tom held my tits firmly, lowered his head, and started to lick my right boob, focusing on my nipple. I love it when someone touches and licks my tits, so I must confess I was feeling a lot of pleasure while Tom touched me. I let him play with my tits for a while, but I needed to check something as well, so I stopped him."Hold on!" I said as Tom moved his hands away from my boobs. "How do you like it?" I love them... You have a... a good pair of... boobs," Tom responded. Dawn had seen her watching from the bathroom window and had made sure she flexed and bent more then she needed to, when she looked up she could see that faith was no longer watching and decided to take a quick break and goto the bathroom, when she entered she could she her lover trembling with the hot water cascading over her perfect body, she pulled off her shorts and top and jumped in, "so did you enjoy wanking while you watched me exercise" she said to faith, faith gave her that naughty grin. The shirts went off and he slowly pushed me on bed down. He started moving his warm wet tongue along my waist. I was moaning and he started moving his tomngue all over my waist and then with the tip he started licking my chest and making swirls of tongue around my nipples. He now started to lick my nipples and suck them. I was enjoying. I started to lick his hands and arm pits and gave him a niuce nipple play too it was too long for our hard dicks to be kept in. They were begging for freedom..