Early afternoon, my wife and Eva and I met Christa and Bob at the airport and, once we got Bob his room in the beautiful hotel, separated into two con...ingents. Bob and Eva went out sightseeing while Christa joined my wife, literally, in bed."God I missed you," she said after she came on my cock for the third time, meeting my own intense cum and swallowing my wife's sex liquid she had lured out with her tongue. We had gone from me pressing my pelvis against her widespread loins as she lay. ” “What is it Grandma?” “You have to fuck Grandma!” I was so excited I could barely breathe! “You call that a punishment?” Since she was only wearing a pink nighty I knew that it wouldn’t be hard to get her undressed. I began pulling it down. All of a sudden her DD saggy breasts flopped out. I sucked her perfectly formed nipples. While I was doing this she flipped me over and began stroking my cock. It felt so much better then when I did it. She pulled my SpongeBob underwear completely off. I. Following the death of Aunt J and more notably after I quit work, I’ve noticed my incessant chattering. Not simply that, but quarrelling with myself, and even worse - losing most of the arguments. I’m sure such behaviour isn’t normal. Do other people do it? How would I know?So, here goes. I’m hoping that by recording my thoughts and ideas I may save myself from going nuts. Or is it crackers?March 10thI haven’t written for over a week, probably because there’s been nothing to write about. For. Next, she feels the cold touch of steel against her wrist and then a zip-locking snap as he cuffs her hand to a post. He repeats the process again until she is secure. He unzips her leather skirt, slides it down to her feet, and taps on her legs to get clear of it. He goes round behind her and whistles his delight at the sight of the string of her thong biting deep into her ass crack. Then he slaps her naked ass cheek lightly several times, delighting in the arousing sound of her soft.