“We make a pretty good team no matter what we do together. I’ll play centre so I can set you both up,” he said.“We’ll always be a good team ...or life!” she reiterated.“I have no doubt that we will.”Abby turned to Jennifer, “See, what have I told you about Brad and me?”“Wish I could find a man to make me feel that good again,” Jennifer admitted.“Maybe you can convince me to share my Brad with you,” she hinted. Jennifer looked at her then followed Abby’s laughter. She didn’t know that Abby was. As usual comments are appreciated as they all help me to improve mywriting abilities.Thank you all,- - -The mirror on the wall sees all and hides nothing.- - -He comes again looking sad and seems to have lost his way and allinterest in life as themirror on the wall reflects all in his room.She comes again looking happy and contented with her life, happy withinherself as themirror on the wall reflects all in her room.- - -He Standing in his bedroom the one door of the wardrobe is. ." she moaned. "...oh, yeah...fuck me. Fuck my ass!"She was already wet...very wet, mostly from her pussy but also because of her ass being fingered. I dropped my sleeper pants and underwear and stepped out of them. My cock was hard, waiting for action. I rubbed the tip with my finger, and spread the little bit of precum on the girl's asshole. I rubbed my dick between her legs, getting it moist from her pussy, then stuck the head of it into her ass. She moaned, I pushed it in a little bit. ’ ‘Well, let’s consider this interesting question, then. Exactly how do you know she’s got nice tits? Eh?’ ‘Oh Kate, for fucks sake! How do you suppose I know — because I saw them? You know, she walked into the room so I saw them, like I also saw her arms, legs and head. Like I would see a brick wall if it was in front of me.’ ‘OK,’ she retorted, ‘what colour are her eyes?’ He should have seen this coming but he did not. Like in an uneven heavyweight boxing contest, he was being badly.