Our routine became routine. We were together as much as possible, except Sundays when her mother forced us apart. We met for lunch five days a week an... studied together Monday through Thursday in the evening. We spent Friday night alone and Saturday night with Greg and Trisha. We were together so much that we didn't have time to think why we were together so much, except Sundays.Writing letters to Alice at Becky's request made me think about what Becky meant to me but it didn't make me think. It seemed like the torrent would never end, as Hasan came as hard as he had ever come in his life. He pulled her hair back further again, causing her hole to tighten and milk the last drops of cum out of his softening member. He collapsed on top of her, until after a few seconds he felt his dick go soft and slip out of her arse, now slick with cum and the smallest trickle of blood. Hasan used Lucy’s back to heave himself up, then walked round and crouched in front of his victim, staring her. 36-30-32. My breasts have always fascinated men & can make them go crazy. I use my body to my advantage. I allow men to look at a bit of cleavage & get all my work done. Now, the story I am about to describe is my first threesome with my husbands. Yes, you read it right. I am married to two men. It’s been a wonderful family. Mine is a matriarchal household, which means, I have the purse control at home. The fathers know the kids & have separate rooms.Mine is the master bedroom & one of my. Yet she managed to retain her composure, straighten up, and proceed to her seat.Tarras saw that she was struggling to control herself and placed a hand on her shoulder. She flinched at first, but quickly gave him a look of appreciation. She took a deep breath and let it go. Feeling his touch helped steady her somehow.As Uras finally stopped applauding and called for order, Tarras leaned over to Janna. "Extremely well done. I was very impressed."This made Janna blush, at least until the third.