Before that I was as homophobic as most men I knew. The sight or thought of some swishy gay guy sent chills down my spine. I'd had friends who were ga... in my 34 years, but they weren't too queenie. At worst they were effeminate, but still seemed mostly male. I just never could understand being attracted to another man. I'd always loved -- and still love -- women. I earned a reputation as a good lover by being attentive to my partners' needs, not just 'getting off' and then, getting off. I. I had been so wrapped up in the lives of my k**s, that I had forgotten about the last wild weekend that I had with Bonnie in Vegas, but I still had flashbacks to his 11¾" cock and how it made me so full. I remembered when after I had come home to find my young daughter being screwed by my then, boyfriend, and how I fell into an i****tuous relationship with my youngest son, all 3 of them in fact. But now they were all married and on their own, my daughter is in college in Boston, and here I was. Sorry Ididn't record it. But I'll take some photos with my cell phone for you tokeep and cherish." She laughed, sounding unlike her usual self. Then therewas a tentative knock on the open door behind them. She turned and wasamused to see Armando, the Cuban gardener, and Chunk, the powerful Blackauto mechanic. Chunk said, "I heard Mr. Rich calling us, Ma'am. He said tocome right up here. That it was something important." It certainly is," said Lindsey, loving that the spell seemed to have. Her golden blond hair fell halfway down her back and her skin was bronze and beautiful.Janet- my bitch of a now ex wife and I had divorced two years ago. We decided to do the old fashioned every other week custody plan. Even though our night time games were now sporadic, that didn't mean that they were any less enjoyable or fulfilling. Sarah could suck cock like a pro porn star and she enjoyed me eating her out like a sex fiend. She would squirm around on the bed and scream out when she.