Gyms were for pussies. Only yuppies and transplants from California jogged. I kept my manly shape the right way. I did 12-ounce curls nightly and work...d in the yard or out on our ranch. I didn’t have a “dad bod,” as I had recently heard about on Good Morning America. Instead, I had what you should probably call a Grand Dad bod.Hey, at least I still had most of my hair, and my dick could get hard. It might not have been as hard as it had been at thirty, and it sometimes took more effort to get. Fire and velvet. The blows continued, causing a bizarre rhythm of fire and velvet. Both the woman and child sighed in their contorted rhythm as the officer circled their tied bodies, raining blows over their bare skins ? one for you, one for her. The thrusts of their hips, grinding their cunts together, then their tits ? Vanessa’s body betrayed her once again. She tightened her gluteus muscles, forcing her groin into the girl’s, her clit rubbing against the smooth tight skin of the girl’s pussy. I have no regrets, unless you count having lived twenty-four years before experiencing such bliss.Remembering the events of last night I know that there is not another set of circumstances I can imagine under which I would ever have had sex with anyone but my husband. And I’ve never once contemplated having sex with two men at the same time. But it happened and there’s no way to deny to myself that I loved it. That doesn’t mean that when I leave this tent and face my friends I won’t be. " Jenny grinned and then chuckled as Erin's face betrayed her thoughts."Had I known that in exchange for saving your skinny little ass, and that of Anna, I'd be stuck with you lot I'd have thought through my answer more carefully!" and it was Erin's turn to laugh at the sour look on Jenny's face."Your Highness, it is good to hear you laugh!" said Roland as he stepped from the shadows to her left.Jenny jerked a bit in surprise, but regained her equilibrium quickly. She slowly backed away from.