If anything happens, I’ll be there.” Kissing the top of her head, he brought her close again.“If it helps, I don’t regret anything that we did... and I don’t regret forgetting.” “That’s good to know. So what were you saying about a giant tub.” He said teasingly; trying to make her laugh.Later that night about 0400They were cuddled up, naked, on her bed dozing and watching a movie when they heard commotion out in the sitting area. Jeremy jumped up and threw on his boxers going out to check out the. "Oh Goddd, sooo goooddd. Fuckkk meeee!", was what I wanted to scream, but there was too much cock. I struggled to breathe through my nose, let alone be able to scream, so all I could do was grunt and moan as three cocks pummeled me. John grabbed my hair tightly in his fist and used it to push me onto Randy's cock, then pulling me back onto his and Greg's while I gushed my cum all over Greg's crotch. My small titties were actually jiggling, swinging back and forth with the force of their. Thinking it was regular sorghum, he became excited about possibly brewing a beer he’d helped brew while still in Africa. When he learned that sweet sorghum was different, he hoped we would grow regular sorghum next year. Edwin wanted to make sure it was okay to grow crops just to make beer. Once I learned how much beer he expected to make per acre of sorghum, I suggested starting with a hundred acres and see how it turned out leaving both men happy.At dinner, Wendy only picked at her food. Her. There were a few good movies she’d found for us to watch later, and we planned for it. ‘It was really fun going out for dinner the other night,’ she told me hopefully. ‘I’ve never been on a date like that before, in a restaurant. You were kind of… my first real boyfriend.’ When I gave a short laugh, she looked at me with big eyes, almost feeling hurt. My heart went out to my innocent little wife, and I kissed her cheek, telling her that it was a privilege to pop her cherry, something every guy.