Gloria and I both felt the girls pulling away from us. It was subtle, and natural, as they began to take their futures more seriously, actually making...plans and setting goals for what would become their adult lives. It was fascinating to see how intent they were to try their best to make things happen without any hitches.Another thing Karla did that impressed me was her willingness to stick with her Kaw Valley night classes. She didn’t love high school, and even though she only went to Kaw. He softly kissed the inside of her thighs before softly kiss her clit. He began to lick and suckle on her sensitive love button. She begged for more, as she grabbed the back of his head a pressed it into her pussy. She moaned softly as he began to lick her moist hole. He licked her and rubbed her clit softly, not wanting her to climax too soon. He looked up at her then pulled her up off the couch and positioned her against the arm of the sofa. Bending her over, he began to rub his hard. That explained the dreams, I thought, but how did we manage that in the middle of the night? Was it (lucky, fantastic) happenstance? Was it somehow her doing? Was I somnopulating?Pretty quickly, I realized that I didn’t really care. There I was, wide awake, already impaling my beautiful bride, who smelled so ready I was nearly drooling. I had to have her. Who am I kidding? I already had her. I wanted to… to _take_ her. I thought back to the times I’d awakened to her straddling me, lifting up. He smiles that all knowing smile, a little nod of his head, and a flutter of his eyelid, more of a wink, 'So you're looking for some cock lady', flashes through my mind, I smile warmly and take back my ticket, my eyes challenging his, after all I am a woman and I have needs too.I know deep down I am horny, most people are first thing in the morning, both sexes, some of my best encounters were first thing in the morning, the words of my Grandfather telling me how he would catch a woman in the.