I love to fuck, I enjoy pussy, ass, mouth, all of it, and I don’t see a point in denying myself such delights during my unknown number of years left...on this globe. Why deprive someone of pussy, dick, ass, any of it? Why say no, when saying yes makes everyone happier?” Dan explained his philosophy, even if he wondered how much she understood.“That’s true. You never know when you’re gonna take a dirt nap, so why resist temptation, right? Like that one meme said, ‘think of all of those ladies who. I guess the samples we sent over were acceptable?" Russell asked as they walked along a small hallway. On either side were alcoves stacked floor to ceiling with oak wine barrels."Are all of those full?" Samantha asked, looking around her."Yup, a couple of thousand cases in each alcove," said a soft-spoken voice to their left. A man was hunched over a barrel adjusting a bung. "Try this," he said, passing each of them a glass with a bit of red wine in the bottom."Tannins," Alex said. "Young. Not. Slipping on a bikini she lay out in the small rear garden, laying the foundations for a good sun tan. The garden was very private, when they moved into the house Bob had planted a hedge to give them some privacy, privacy that Sally enjoyed when the weather was good. Some of the other houses were completely open at the rear, and marching platoons would regularly pass the open gardens.Sally heard the front door open, Jack was home and by the sounds, he had a friend with him. She waited expecting. "Billy and Karen both smiled and Karen held her arms out to Eileen, who moved around the bed to give her a hug. Billy made it a three-way, and they all seemed oblivious that two of them had no clothes on."I think I'll go down and get us all something to eat," Eileen announced, "Why don't you try some of these on and come down when you're ready."It was less than thirty minutes later that Eileen heard the stairs creak. Karen and Billy were holding hands as they entered the kitchen. Karen was.