A rabbit runs and hops and only lives 15 years, while a tortoise doesn’t run and does mostly nothing, yet it lives for 150 years. And they tell us t... exercise? I don’t think so.Now that I’m older, here’s what I’ve discovered:1. I started out with nothing, and I still have most of it.2. My wild oats are mostly enjoyed with prunes and all-bran.3. Funny, I don’t remember being absent-minded.4. Funny, I don’t remember being absent-minded.5. If all is not lost, then where the heck is it?6. It was a. ” I lowered my weight onto Ken’s cock and thought I must have at least half of it up me. Of course I’d been ignoring what he was feeling totally, but should have known that his instinct was to thrust into me. He reminded me of that with a brief jerk which, because it was unexpected, made me jump a little. “Easy, tiger,” my Mom scolded him. “It’s okay, Mom, I can take it. Go ahead, Ken, fuck it into me.” He didn’t need any second telling but grabbed my hips and pulled me fully down on him. Thrusting in and out in a slow rhythmic motion there, bodies’ breath and heartbeat becoming one. He squeezed and sucked my Chuchis and Mummy. I began moaning louder.Then, with one hard thrust, he impaled me and we both cried out loud, as the fat Lund filled my tight Choot completely. We were joined like a jigsaw puzzle and he stopped shortly deep inside me to revel in the feeling of my hot Choot wrapped around his hard Lund.Soon he started rocking his Chutad, fucking with long and deliberate. Again I had to agree with her, knowing that I had a compelling desire to yell of our love to the whole world. However, if we indulged our wanton passions, our parents would be pouring through the door long before we were able to separate our bodies from each other."So, what do we do, Sis?" I was at a complete loss for either ideas or solutions. She sat on the edge of her side of the beds and stared at me, that look of desperate resignation slowly sweeping over her composure."Fuck it!" she.