So the guy stops, gets his pipe out and gets stoned. Now my ex-wife is not into smoking weed what so ever, so she’s just sitting there waiting on th...s idiot.So he finishes and it’s time to pop her cherry. They start making out again and he tastes like a pipe, she’s not into it, he starts massaging his big dark skin cocked against her little pink pussy hole.Now like I said previously she has a very small tight pussy, and at this point has never used a toy or had anything bigger then a finger or. I’m not decent.’ ‘Oh come on,’ he said. ‘It’ll be fun. I thought you liked to play.’ ‘Pass it here,’ she said, walking forward with her hand outstretched. Coffee trickled in the kitchen as she studied it, pressing a few buttons and examining the screen on back. ‘This is pretty nice.’ ‘Isn’t it?’ he asked. ‘I’ve got the manual right here, too.’ He patted his coat pocket. ‘I bought a couple of new memory cards on the way here, and the thing says it’ll be able to hold a ton of photographs. It even. ‘Do this, do that.’ Sometimes that’s okay, but other times it’s kind of tedious. If I have to keep stage-managing the whole thing, I can’t get lost in it as much.” “What did you have to tell him to do?” “Everything,” said Wren. “’Lick it, suck it, put your fingers in me, fuck me harder.’ I mean, I enjoy saying those things, but not when I have to.” She hopped down from the counter and dropped her butt into the disposal with a hiss, then took a big strawberry from the bowl. “He’s fucking me. Brodie was also sitting up with a book in his lap, reading, when I entered his room with only a cast on his arm to show that anything at all had happened.Once we had said our greetings he told me how his so called heart attack had happened working out in the barn repairing one of the machines. The heart attack he said was mild but when it had happened he had been climbing up on the machine when he had a pain in his left arm that caused him to lose his grip and he had fallen, again on his left.