Ahhhhhh...AHHHHH!!! OHH YES! OH YES! OH FUCK! OOOHHHHHH....OHHH.....OHHH!!! AHHH YES!! HARDER! HARDER! OHHHH GOD I’M GOING TO CUM!!! OH GOD YES RIGH... THERE OH JUST LIKE THAT DAN!! OHHHH FUCK!!!!!!!!” she couldn’t contain herself any longer. Her cum started flowing out of her body, coating his dick with every drop she had inside of her. She let her eyes wander over to Nick, who was sitting naked on the seat next to the tub, stroking his hard cock while he enjoyed the show his wife and their. All day she could watch the girls parade around, their tight black swimsuits hugging their bodies, exhibiting many pairs of beautiful breasts, hundreds of pert asses and more luscious legs than Hazel could handle. However, the best thing about today was before and after the parading: the changing rooms. She couldn’t wait to slyly watch all the girls change into their black lycra leotards and hit the showers at the end of the day. Oh yes, today Hazel would be in some sort of lesbian pervy. The memory of the wild sexual encounter danced in her head and under her tree was a single present that said, “To Demi, From Santa.” Inside was the most magnificent snow globe with a Christmas tree that reminded her of the one in her living room the night before. Demi smiled and masturbated under the memory of their magical encounter.Demi returned to work ready to end her relationship with her boss. She went to her desk, turned on her computer, and marched into his office, but he wasn’t there.. Watching the video again, I did think of myfiancee who died in 2012 and of a close friend I met after my fianceedied. Due to our ages, we prefer to stay close friends rather thanmarry, even though same sex marriage is now in more parts of the US.The biggest thing is that watching the video and thinking of the OpenMic time in Kenosha did remind of what I'm emerging from in the yearsbetween 2011 and up to mid 2017. It is mixed with good and bad, like acycle, like waves, which is normal in life..