M said to me that before this day any mutual wanking involved the bloke cumming on himself really, once or twice she had had some bloke shoot over her...tits, but this day would be a first for her, given encouragement T stood up and went to the end of the couch with the video still on his shoulder. He stood at M's head end, she was therefore looking up at him, under his cock while he continued to film her playing with her clit. He was still able to rub his cock. At some point he told her he was. He was on his hands and knees in the center of a large circular bed, planting some kind of flowers. He looked uncomfortable, like his 'old football injury, ' was acting up."I've not been able to find another hard working landscaper since you chased Pinky off," he said when I approached.While I knew he was kidding, I felt responsible for Pinky leaving. "Need some help?" Bring that bag of fertilizer up here," he said. He was working on the highest tier of the bed. I picked up the bag and. The conversation stopped.A little while later, Marc said, "Maybe we should pick up some more 'adult' videos." "What do mean?" I asked, and then continued, "Do you think the girls will go for it." He answered, "We'll see." A few minutes later, we pulled into the XXX store that Kay and I had been at. My mind raced-"was this going to be a dash in and out, or would we have time to look around." The three of wandered around the shop slowly. I said to the guys, pointing my finger toward the booths,. But, I understand that human beings think and do stuff sometimes that they maybe shouldn’t.I think it was Oscar Wilde that said: “All men kill the things they love, the coward with a kiss the brave man with a sword,” or something like that. And yes, I do read. I read a lot in Afghanistan whether you believe it or not.“I’m not sure what that means, but I do think that the implied premise is true, that people do sometimes kill the hearts of those they love. I know I did that to you when I.