I queried, “Briefs?”Carl said seriously, “Hey, don’t go making fun of the King!”“Oh brother,” Karen said under her breath to which I gav... her a look of agreement.Suddenly Chris walked up and announced, “I think I’m love!”“Oh, brother!” Karen exclaimed much louder than the previous while the others gave a mixture of groans and comments like “That’s nice, Chris.”“This is real ... This time,” Chris sighed, holding her hands against her chest with a faraway look in her eyes.Virginia remarked, “You. Her head was high as the breathed excitedly, her huge breasts heaving as she held my cock and guided the tip inside her very tight but well fucked pussy. She let out the most ecstatic encouraging moan I’d heard in all our years of marriage. Her eyes were closed and I couldn’t be sure it was my cock she was thinking was inside her. She began to slowly and sensually ride my cock. Her hands were on my chest for support as her riding became more of a pussy grind.“Do you want to hear about my. Heading towards med was the night bus with several passengers. I passed the bus right after the place I had just been walking stark naked and the bus stopped right there to let of some passengers Unfortunately I missed to get the bus on film and I am not sure if anybody saw that I was naked in the car. Maybe I could have slowed down and let the all the passengers get sight of me. The thing is that - although I crave the naked exposure in public I am still extremely afraid of actually be seen. I. Or a dead girl if you prefer. That said and thought over, I knew what I had to do with the knife that I was clutching in my hands. Suicide is no easy thing. We all want to live, we all want to live life to our very best, we all want to have those foremost and leading things that we can possibly have in this life, and if we cannot have them and instead we are unhappy and broken-hearted and hapless, what better alternative than to put an end to our being and existence itself? I don’t know why..