In his panic, the boy had turned and twisted so much that the tough, stringy weeds had him bound fast. Try as he might, Ben couldn't tear the bindings...away from Simon and before him he saw the life fading from the youngster's eyes. A thousand things went through Ben's mind in that moment. He was supposed to protect his children. He had failed Simon. He wished he could take the boy's place. He wished he could breathe life back into his now limp body.That last thought had him exploding into. Other than looks there is nothing else similar about us. Were both 5’8 ½ with long reddish brown hair and light brown eyes with long curly lashes. We both have eye problems but Shelle traded her glasses in for contacts a long time ago. I love my glasses I think they give me character. As far as body type goes we have long legs I guess so being as tall as we are and are very curvy in a bottom heavy type of way. Breast is a very ample C-Cup but with the right padding it could clearly pass for a. Smita started jumping up and down my dick while I sucked the hell out of my sweet sister’s pussy and Yashvi was kissing Smita and fondling her boobs. This erotic sight is enough to make me hard anytime, anywhere I think of it.Yashvi started fondling Smita’s boobs and both the women started moaning loudly in ecstasy. Aaaaaau uuu uhhh mmmm ssss sshhhh asssss mmmm. Suddenly there was a knock on the door and Yashvi’s mother, my kaki, called my name from outside. We all panicked. I and Smita ran. I wandered off and called Beatrice -- and a five minute conversation took fifteen. Women do that -- nothing is quick and simple. A typical telephone conversation between guys lasts under five minutes, but women can talk for hours about NOTHING! Fortunately, my burger didn't turn into an ice cube.Chet left early; his jaw hurt, and he was having trouble eating -- but no trouble drinking. Pete went with him, to see to it that he got home in one piece, as he was thoroughly anesthetized.Around nine,.