. ' the thought passed silently from Tanya to Frank. Frank gazed down into his beautiful wife's eyes, watching as she blinked back her tears, missing,...even after all this time and the return of Katie in the form of Tabatha, her youngest daughter. 'Each time she comes back, she's changed... '"She'll always belong to us," he whispered, his promise that she would return bolstering his conviction. "No matter who she is, we'll always recognize each other." So we should just go back, then?" Sy asked,. I liked them so much, that I told my wife how that particular scenario had actually become one my most intense fantasies. All I did was think about it for several years, until my wife, Ann actually pulled it off one night in San Diego. We were down there for her to be one of the bridesmaids in a friends wedding. We were staying in one of the hotels in the Gaslamp District. We always shared our fantasies, so like I said before, she was well aware of my bar pick up fantasy, and we had even played. " Ok."He dropped to his knees and lowered his face to the V where her beautiful legs came together. Her strong, lean thighs trembled and pressed against his ears. She moaned when his lips touched her mound, and she ground her hips in a circle when his tongue penetrated the wet lips of her cunt. She grabbed a handful of his hair where his head was nestled right between her legs and pulled him to her tighter."I'm so wet. lick me please. God I want it so bad," she said. Todd's cock was already. "It's not bad," Shelly told her sister. "Real cold for a second, butthen it is okay."Marilyn then followed her in, again squealing a bit as she first touchedthe water, then feeling a warmth as the river flowed around her. Thethree girls walked out into the middle of the river, until the water wasup to their chests. River started to sing in Ojibwe, singing herfamiliar song of the history of the people.The sisters listened to the sounds, which reminded them of the days oftheir youth when elders.