.......So my followers `Shared suffering is half suffering´Option 1: hand over me an sealed envelope: NUDY (nude+horny) [I do not say anything to]Opt...ion 2: the code NUDY isn`t correct [censored*]At the desserts she gave me an envelope, a kiss each side and we said goodbye till evening to go to cinema.[why is she today so restless i thought, how on d**g...and wow this scent] am I in love????Evening at home:Click! NUDY is correct yabbadabbadoo!!!! [am happy like a c***d on Christmas!]padlock. I, very gently, pushed with my two fingers at the wet gash. I heard her moan and I looked at her face and she was watching me intently, her eyes on mine again. I could see the desire. Her sleek back was still wet from perspiration and it was truly the best view I had ever seen. I repositioned myself on the bed. I knelt between her legs and gently pried open her legs more by moving my knees up her inner thighs. She acquiesced to my motions. Her asshole and her pussy were mine to do what I wanted. She said i did not please her sexually but she liked the relationship and would prefer to keep it but under the ‘current’ conditions. She always said later she was actually surprised i accepted it so readily, but the fact was, i actually enjoyed it. I enjoyed seeing her made into a slut and being used. I also liked seeing her use men the way only a woman can. The truth is, and maybe even more importantly, i also liked getting used. As they came to the table, red faced and sweaty, his hand on. Every time I saw him he’d ask how you were doing. He’d reminisce about the many days you spent over ‘his side of the fence’ as he put it,” Mom told him.“I loved that old house he lived in,” Jack said.“You know, Jack, after your father died, Mr. Belser stepped in to make sure you had a man’s influence in your life,” she said“He’s the one who taught me carpentry,” he said. “I wouldn’t be in this business if it weren’t for him. He spent a lot of time teaching me things he thought were important.