. Charlie you there?”“ ... Yeah, I’m still here.”“You want to see the pet, maybe ... play for a little bit?” Lindsey shook her head and I ...ave her a little slap.“Mmm, maybe, I’ll see how I feel tomorrow.”“Okay then, bye.”“Bye.”“Well then,” I put my phone back, “Now that that’s out of the way I can turn my attention back to you.” I grin and laugh at her when she starts to cry again. I drag her to her feet and pull her towards the back corner where I keep a trunk. Opening it up, I pull out my. Donald was the company’s main driver, he’d been driving for 30 years for them, and he was 48 years old, married, 6’1”, black hair and a bit of a lad. As he ran his finger up and down Donna’s arse crack she looked behind her and lifted her head up, but never said anything. Donald moved his fingers under her and rubbed her throbbing clitoris as she slightly parted her thighs.I know my wife and I also knew she’d be gagging for it by now. Sure enough he rubbed her for only a few minutes and she was. But for those in whom the fire of womanhood and motherhood burns strong, there is no wealth or fame or power or earthly good that can replace the love of a woman for her man or the feeling of a child feeding at her breast. These are experiences so profound that men can only guess at them. They have only sex and think it moves the earth. The passions a woman can feel compared to that is like the prairie fire is to a cook fire. You have let these things go, and everything else in your life has. Then it was my turn. Gina danced over to me and wrapped her legs around me as she sat on my lap. My eyes were now level with her breasts. She looked down and smiled as she slipped the right side of her dress off her shoulders then the left. There was no going back now. I took her right tit in my hand and began sucking on her nipple as I caressed her left. Gina tilted her head back and let out a soft moan as I sucked on each of her tits. Jim sprang up and started to get undressed. Gina yelled.