They had both become used to getting great sex on a regular basis, and certainly neither of them wanted it to stop. It was to this end that they plann...ed to fuck each other's brain's out for this, their last summer together.As the weeks went by, they did just that. They also decided to experiment with various ways, like the time they were in the shower and Marty was about to enter Susan from behind when she reached around, took hold of his cock and said:"Not there," She said, referring to her. Starting at her neck, she gently rubbed down from her shoulders. She ran the sponge over her tits in small circles, sliding underneath and holding them up, smiling at me as she did so. Her nipples hardened and so did my cock. She rubbed her belly and across her hips, then put her right foot into the side of the bath.Rachel worked the sponge down her leg and around her foot, wiggling her toes at me and then switched legs. She dragged the sponge across her thigh and up into the cleft of her. ”Suzie thought of Bobby again. She was pretty sure that some of the money he got came from women. She thought she knew who some of those women were. They were nothing like these girls. She’d never thought of Bobby as a gigolo before, but tried to now. It didn’t work. Whoever the guy was that Paula French was so gaga about, he wouldn’t be anything like Bobby.She was sure of that.Bobby had been holding Owen for half an hour while Erica did some laundry. She came to get him when she heard him. After finding the sheet music online, I decided to give one of them a try tonight. No one had yet heard me sing this. This is played at many Missionary Farewells. I first played the intro... Dear Lord, whoblesses us with lovePlease send this daythy spirit from aboveAs this thy son,accepts a call from theeHelp him we prayto learn humility{br}(Genny started playing with me, I forgot she’s a member of the LDS Church)Direct his footsteps every dayAnd keep him everwalking in thy waysInspire him as.