I was hitting my fist against the mattress and even squeezing it sometimes, because the sensation was that hard to enjoy, doing nothing.-aaah…eee! I...cannot take this anymore…-I had my eyes closed tight. After a while, he said,-okay, now come and sit on meHe said as he sat on the edge of the bed with his feet on the ground. Then, he said,-now sit between my legs with your back towards me.I did as he said, while he kissed me on my back several times. Then he said,-now ride my cock back and forth.. In appreciation she then got up to give him a friendly little kiss on the cheek but was shocked when he turned his face suddenly and ended up with his lips attached to hers. He slipped his arm around her waist and it lingered on for a full minute.She didn’t get angry with him because it felt rather nice, and she was beginning to get a warm feeling all over. Unlike the jocks she been out with who tried to display their masculinity by crushing her lips so hard it loosened her teeth, George was. We had to carry her everywhere. They don’t even make wheelchairs that size. It’s a shame the way people discriminate against those who can’t stand up for themselves. Then a miracle happened. She was about a year old and I held my fingers out to her. Her tiny hands grasped my fingers and she pulled herself upright and took her first step toward her Papa.It was amazing. It took months of physical therapy, but now she walks and runs just like a normal kid.I found out it was hereditary. All my kids. “Be one with the can” she would say. With a crunchy sound, the can crushed without even leaving a mark. Well the ring mark is a sexy mark my hubby said, but didn’t cut the skin like those bottle tops, oh those are brutal. I gave my hubby a kiss, and raced into the laundry room door that led to the kitchen. I rubbed the rabbits down with a little more healthy lard to make them golden brown, and took the biscuits out of the oven. Dinner was set!After dinner, my hubby and I sat down for a.