I could see what was going on, but I didn't know why, since I had seen fucking between Ma and Pa, back when we had been living in our one room cabin b...fore Pa got the house built, but I had never seen anything else. Oh well, the woman obviously didn't like it, so it was up to me to put a stop to it.I drew a careful bead with the sights on my Henry and shot the man who was face-fucking that woman. The bullet hit him between the shoulder blades, and he knocked the woman over backwards when he. He was quite happy at one time to engage in casual sex, and did so many times a day. Sex was in no way looked on as love. At one time, he had allowed his phallus to be ripped out and kept by his lover. This destroyed his testicles, hidden deep in his body, and any chance of being a sooda himself. After a few years they found they were no longer in love. This did not happen very often, but when it did, it devastated the funt, and in this case Tomanda, contemplated suicide.It took years to get. If you did that, and just let them go, they’d fall, bounce, and hang there.I heard later about what women call “the pencil test”, where they put a pencil under their lifted breast, and let the breast drop. If the breast keeps the pencil there, they have “saggy breasts”. That’s about stupid. My mother’s breasts would have held a Cuban cigar, easily, but there wasn’t anything saggy about them. They were just big, beautiful, full breasts. They looked perfect on her.I noticed the nipples, which. She told me that she is obsessed with getting her pussy licked as none did on her so far and I told her that is my favorite area so on and so forth.After some days she decided to invite me to her home during day. I reached around 11am at the adress given and she welcomed me in her pyjamas and loose t shirt. The house was fine and great and there was none except her. Her child had already gone to school and her maid was not present today. She asked me to relax and she went inside her bedroom and.