Bastard - the holiday home my parents and I loved. It feels like such sacrilege! My God, but they're going to pay for that! Lower me down now sweethea...rt and get your face out of my bum, you pervert - I think I'm going to fart!" Fine time -this - to start farting around" said Angie they hugged each other and giggled, before quickly becoming very serious once again."I do so most passionately and absolutely love your bum, Katie" Love yours Angie, it's the sweetest and prettiest I've ever seen. I'm. She must have been five foot at the most. What Sherri failed to have told me was quite how pretty she was. I smiled and reached out a hand in greeting.“You must be Marie,” I said warmly, “please come in.”She smiled nervously and stepped inside the door. “And you must be Sherri’s girlfriend,” she said, “I’ve heard a lot about you, Miss.”“For the time being you may call me Agnes,” I told her trying to emphasise the possible temporary nature of that arrangement, “please, take a seat.”I led her to. ’ He encouraged. ‘You love the rain. Get dressed, I need some fresh air.’ He hopped up and went to get dressed himself. He was right. I did love the rain. I loved the smell of the wet soil and the sounds. Especially the sounds. The thud it made when it came down in thick, sparse fat drops. The whooshing noise when the wind blew it hard against the windows and the shushing sound it made when it was a light even spray. I wished I could paint the sound of rain. We were soon trudging over the damp. I was over whelmed by what I was just a part of. I have never felt or seen Raiin have such amazing and powerful orgasm’s. Suddenly it hit me. Had my beautiful wife of 12 years been holding out on me? Had she ever really had an orgasm. I felt like one of those dumb asses you read about in Maximum Magazine, you know the girlfriend or wife writes in to get advise about her husband who has a really small dick and how after 12 years she has never had an orgasm. Although he thinks he is doing the.