You aren't on the sofa anymore so I wonder where you've gone, and I find you lying on the bed. I crawl into bed with you, and wrap my arms around your...waist, hands on hips and I hold you. I gently kiss your neck and you let out a slight moan. I keep kissing up your neck to your lips and we passionately kiss. Our breathing becomes heavier as our tongues collide, my hands tracing a line up your body, not too roughly, not too softly. We slowly start to peel off each others' tops, feeling the. It turned out that I wasn't the only one freaked out about how limited our gene pool was. Thankfully, I was able to give them what they needed. After all, I was a good son and an understanding father. It was in my job description to be there for my women folk."She looks so content." Sarah murmured softly as she lay nuzzled into my right side, her head resting against my shoulder. She was commenting on her grandmother. Sally was sitting astride my waist with my stiff cock up inside of her. The. That alone made me inclined to take her side in this, but I had hoped you two would work something out. Idle hope, it seems." But—"Dahlia sputtered, only to be silenced by Veronica with a sternly raised palm."So we're going to settle this my way," Veronica continued, as she conjured a double ended dildo from the folds of her robe. You'll both get six inches of this up your pussies. The one who loses her end of the dildo loses the game. Refusing to participate also means losing." What?" Dahlia. She would dress provocatively and send sexy pictures of herself, many pornographic in nature. I did benefit from this as I did like looking at my wife when she would dress up sexy and take a picture. She was kind enough to send the picture to my phone as well when she texted it Jamal. I enjoyed seeing her sexy pictures coming to my phone when I was at work, imagining what she was doing at home before and after sending the pictures turned me on. Before Jamal came up for the first weekend with.