“Guess we know which one of you is a true-blue Top, don’t we? It’s okay, Shawn. You did nothing wrong. It’s just that you’re not as ... comm...nding. That’s not your style. You’re much more of a laid-back guy, much less aggressive, a perfect husband for a driven boss lady like me. I need both kinds of guys, which is why I need both of you. Just remember that this is YOUR pussy. It belongs to you.“It’s okay to be pushy and assertive, even aggressive with me now and then, even if you’re mostly. Weak, but stillalive. It can't warm the water for me, but it is talking to me. Thevoice is weak, but it is alive." She handed the baby to Marilyn, whowas amazed to get a smile from her daughter for the first time thatday. River put her hands into the water several times, leaving themlonger and longer each time. She finally filled a canteen with theriver water, and stood."Come, let's go back to the others," she said, and Wayne drove themsilently to the other three trucks, with River silently. Slowly at first he began to move and gradually picked up a little speed. He was so afraid of cumming too soon, but he could not hold back any longer when he felt Cheryl’s pussy clamp on his cock and her body begin to shake. After emptying his load into Cheryl’s tight pussy, he got off of her and looked over to his wife and thanked her for such a wonderful present. She surprised him again by saying that didn’t last that long and that he and Cheryl should spend more time together. Then, she. We were sharing a dream. I stood on a sandy beach, the sun warm on my back, with waves crashing behind her. She sat on a white, sandy beach in a skimpy, yellow bikini, her skin a golden tan, and her belly flat, she didnt have to be pregnant in the dream. I smiled, noticing her ass looked a little skinnier. She always believed that her ass was a little fat. I thought it was perfect, just plump enough to squeeze. I looked around for Azrael. I didnt see the Angel lurking around. Shes not here,.