And it’s not as if people can stop buying toilets. This is a PERFECT example of regulation creating moral hazard.”“OK, and besides your usual an...i-government rant? One I agree with in this case, by the way.”“Signs reminding people to use minimal TP, plus instructions on how to properly plunge a toilet, and a reminder to let you or I know if there’s an issue. I’ll call Gerald Brown and see if there are better toilets, but we didn’t buy bottom-of-the-line ones.”“I have to say, I’ll be very happy. I was between her legs feasting on her lovely little pussy. She goes nuts when I'm so enthusiastic, which is fine with me because I love going down on her for a good long time. Well, this particular evening, I didn't think to push any boundaries. I just wanted… more.I talked and moaned and hummed into her sweet honey pot more than usual. I watched the pleasure on her gorgeous face and as I begin talking about how much I loved eating her pussy, I got progressively dirtier and filthier. I didn’t. “Its beautiful isn’t it?” My mother said…I remember falling back to bed, holding her head against my chest, sliding on my slimy cock on her belly.I was woken up by the sound early morning birds. I put on my pajamas and stormed out of my room. There Dad was, knotting his tie. Mom was in the kitchen, radiating happiness and joy.We sat at the dining table“Sujatha, bring breakfast for Deva too” Dad announced.“No Dad, I’ll have breakfast after you leave”. I saw mom’s expression change. It was so. " They are beautiful." I'm glad you enjoy the sight of my daughters," purred Hawaa as the music picked up its beat. The Si'lat dancer's hips rolled faster, their breasts jiggling. "They are so excited to perform for you."Kyle nodded, entranced by their unearthly beauty. Before the attack, Aaliyah and Christy had belly-danced for him, but neither of his wives were able to move with the grace and precision that the Si'lat daughters did.Fumi's mouth engulfed his cock, swirling her tongue about his.