Can you come over for a sleepover after the brewfest? Michelle needs to finally eat your pussy and ass, like you have done for her, and I want to fuc... that pussy and ass as well. Maybe I can do that while you eat out my wife, and fuck her with a dildo. And how are you going to explain all the milk stains on your dress”“I couldn't care less about the stains, and absolutely will come back tonight, you two are the hottest fucks I have ever had! I will probably be pretty drunk, and I will. She never realized how much she had taken her wonderful body for granted all her life. From then on, she vowed to herself, she would treat her body with more respect, much more. Life was too precious to waste.Mark opened his eyes and looked at Amanda's extended arm. She stared with intense concentration at her hand. "Oh honey, is something wrong? Is your hand hurt?" he asked.She rolled her head over far enough to look at him. "Nothing is wrong. I just now realized how much I have to be thankful. For instance, shaving herpussy was something she hadn't done since she got married, and it was fun todo again. Yes, of course, she had shaved her pussy many times as a teen andcollege student in her twenties but her husband had encouraged her to let herbush grow. She thought it would be nicer to eat a shaven pussy but he saidhe liked the feel of her pussy hair on his face when he did her. The group had given her a special fastener so that she could wear her newleather coat open but just enough. Just swimming, huh? I dipped my words in angry sarcasm. Were you just swimming yesterday, too? When I stopped by to find my VERY young daughter being skewered by that railroad tie your husband calls a cock? Her face turned white, and her eyes started to flutter like she was going to pass out. Oh, god…I dont know what to say…please, dont call the police. I swear, we didnt start anything…your daughter… Then a look crossed her face that said she might be about to say the wrong thing. I imagine, if.