Maybe it’s a middle-aged man who works down in the sewers fixing pipes and wading through… well… you know. These people have a lot to complain a...out and you think to yourself, “wow, their life must really suck”.So why are they always so damn happy? Never without a grin, always giving an enthusiastic wave and a “how do ya do” no matter what time of the day and no matter what day of the week. Life consistently gives them the shaft and yet they carry on like every day is the best damn day of their. My hubby hug me and told me he love me. I love you to i told him and we kiss and he finger me and got me so wet. I wanna see you squirt all over his BBC so good babe, i love when i hear you moan and beg them to fuck you harder and deeper.Ans i love getting fuck like that in front of you babe. I am not tall, I'm only 5 feet 1 in tall with a nice big ass and a small pussy and ass, my boobs are huge also and i get turn on so easy and i squirt on BBCs all the time, We lay there and i had my red. It was running through the front of my thong and it dripped onto his lower belly. I had to pause to make sure I could do this. It hurt bad but I wanted it now. I guess he could see it in my eyes. He said, MMM that feels so fucking good to me, Just stay right there and let me enjoy it while that pussy gets adjusted to a real dick. In just a moment the pain was starting to fade and the stretch was starting to feel warm and comfortable. I looked him in the eyes and sad, "Daddy can I have. The house is two stories and completely furnished, mostly with old antique furniture.I write this to document the strange occurrences going on in this house since I moved in. I never was one to believe in ghost stories or anything of the paranormal but over the past month, this house may make me a believer. Night 1 During the day, nothing happens that I can tell, the strange happenings mostly occur at night. The first started around 6 pm. I was watching America’s Got Talent on the television.