But this is not a precious thing in my life, clothes are just a tool to preserve decency and keep you warm. I also see my lovely red hair cascading d...wn my pretty face, my dress fitting against my body, shaped in subtle ways by my hips and bust. They are an impressive set of hips and bust too, but no matter how lovely they are on my wife and how erotic the sensations of my female form can be it is not one of those most precious of moments in my life now. I?d even say these parts were more. I could feel the cum stream from my cock as opposed to pulsing. Candy yelled “Oh fuck! I feel your cum! Fill me!” i collapsed on to my back. Candy started rubbing her pussy and titled her ass to show me the cum oozing out of her. There had to be ounces with the combination of our loads. I was a bit surprised to feel that my cock was still hard. I had to see it to believe it. I rose up and pushed her ass back down. “Hold on, I am not done with you.” I informed her as I started to push the tip. If your ships win, then your group has a chance against us and your ships should fight us. However, if my one ship can sink both of yours, perhaps you should surrender so that the rest of your ships aren’t sunk.”“Our ships are all in good shape. They won’t sink because of a few bumps.”“Perhaps not, but I want you to warn your men that they may have to go swimming.”“I will choose this ship and one other.”“Do you have an assistant who will command after you are dead? There’s no point in this if. It’s the damnedist thing you ever seen and I know I’m totally making a bad situation worse but I touched ‘em when I was bathin’ her and that hair is as soft as the feathers on a new born chick. No lie!I wish I could say I ain’t been moved by bathin’ my Mama once or twice but of course I have. There ain’t nothing like sitting in the bathroom on a burnin hot June day with the windows open and the hot air barely moving and helpin’ Mama peel outta her summer dress. If she’s been takin’ her.