I set my book down and gave her my full and undivided attention."Hey, babe," she said, in that fetchingly affectionate term she always used with me."H...y," I replied. By then I could catch the faint whiff of William on her, as well as the unmistakable aroma of her pussy juices."Come here," I said, stretching out my arms in her direction, and though I knew she was likely wanting to take a quick shower, I wanted to hold her for a while. She knelt down on the mattress and came in my direction, and. " Not really. I think they're amazing women. But in the end for a few bucks they let men demean them and look at men as money. They can't have much respect for us. Even dancing, the leering, the teasing..." Joe..." I'm sorry. Running clears my head. I could use it right now. Whatever I say, know I love you with all my heart." And Marianne and Mary?" I love them too, Marling. Not as much obviously. I probably could survive intact without them." Okay Joe. I'll probably be asleep when you get. Powell. People had seen the choppers on patrol, but the choppers flew so high they weren't able to tell what was in the sky above them. All that would soon change forever...As he looked out over the field of corn, he smiled. It was going to be a great harvest this season. Prompting memories of the hardship it had taken to get the farm that now stretched before his eyes. His father and three older brothers had worked relentlessly using axes and mules to clear the sixty acres of all the pine tree. The feeling of Jane’s warm, gripping rectum, the pulsing vibrator, and Bill's cock, was too much for Tom, and with a loud shout emptied his balls into her bowels. Before he had time to think, he felt his own arse fill with hot spunk, as Bill shot his load.Even the randiest of swingers need their recuperation time, and the next couple of hours were taken up by eating, drinking, and resting. Bedtime and phone sex time were drawing closer.Tom had texted Cathy earlier in the day, it read: phone at.