"It's normal," I said at last. To her. (What I was thinking was anything but.)"I know," she grumbled."No, I mean it. I get like that, too. Even more s... after a breakup. You're used to sex, and the well is tapped out." It's not just that," said Monica. "Rob and me, we're not exactly broken up. We kind of sort of left it open at the end of the year. It's just this mood I've been in, and I'm also...put me down?"I let her slide down off my back and tried to tell myself I didn't care about the way. Inch by inch it slipped up her and she gasped for air as she felt it grinding its way deep inside her bowels.Only when Thommo had his balls pressed against Sally's arse cheeks did he stop pushing and declared "Fuck this cock hungry momma has taken every fucking inch of my old man up her arse and it still feels like there is more room up there!"Sally could not help be blush with pride as she thought about the size of this monster cock now deeply buried inside her anal chute, buried much deeper. I imagine we will all three end up at centre of a hot hurricane of love in a triple gang-bang in open air.Ile de Frioul for experts in geography, frivolic centre where the Mistral runs into hot local love storms.Hahaha, how did we three get into the centre of that cyclone of love, you will wonder? Well, just read me!Betty et Nathalie, très belles les deux, et ensemble plus de pouvoir à Paris et en ProvinceBoth Betty and naughty Nathalie - as sexy as smart - realise the sexual prowess they have. So her vocal cords really vibrate and weren’t dysfunctional. She noticed the astonished looks on our faces and stopped doing it. She arched a perfect eyebrow not so amused anymore. Before she can draw out her notepad Mom stopped her and framed her face with her hands. ‘I know what you will ask, honey. We are surprised…’ She looked at me then back, ‘…that you can form sounds.’ Gwen nodded sheepishly. ‘Have you ever tried talking. Speaking out letters and words? Will you try now? Say something to.