That's the southern state of Georgia in the USA, not the one in Europe that birthed Stalin, in case you're wondering. The little regional electrical c...operative is in the process of upgrading itself. We looked at some equipment that was seventy years old. It's still working, but it needs changing. We're angling for some 'from the ground on up' projects here. We stand a chance to make a lot of money.Heading home, Jason and I talked. I let him drive and I madly tapped out emails describing what I. She hugged me, cuddled with me. I really miss that. I only realise now after she’s gone, how much I miss that.” Ava is looking even sadder now. Are her eyes tearing up? “Oh honey, I totally get that. You’ve touched on this subject already before. Am I still not doing it right, I mean bonding with you, giving you warmth?” “You’re taking great care of me, dad. Feeding me, washing me, shaving me. I really appreciate it. But it feels sterile. It often feels like I’m a patient.”I can’t help but feel. As that happened Sam screamed IM CUMMING! And came all over my face. Holy fuck. I said basically covered head to toe in cum. Now its my turn. Sam said climbing onto my cock. As Sam sat down I felt the heat and wetness sliding down my shaft. She was tighter than Amy but I wasnt gonna tell her that. As Sam started to ride my cock Amy sat on my face and started to lick Sams clit. Amy was dripping cum from her pussy and I tried to get every drop. Oh fuck Josh your so big, it feels so good. Sam said. My cock was throbbing, aching for release when my wife found the zipper and pulled it down and unsnapped my pants. Oh God! Her hand felt so good around me while my fingers were exploring the inside of her, remembering the joys of her wet pussy. Both of us were humping and groaning, the vision of that video running through my brain. Michelle pulled away from me and turned, resting her arms against the back of the couch and opening her legs for me. We hadn’t fucked on the couch like this for I.