Like Melissa said, it becomes normal pretty quickly. Even my 'pecker' is used to it." I smiled.If we hadn’t all been a little drunk, we wouldn't hav...e been having such a conversation. But we were all feeling a little loose.When dinner was cleaned up, Melissa and I joined Susan on the couch with a fresh bottle of wine. We chatted and joked, getting to know each other, even getting into arguments about politics and religion. Like Melissa, Susan was funny and very sharp on current events and made. The women did everything else. Theychopped down the trees to make lodge poles. They turned their husband'skill into food, clothing, shelter, furniture, tools, and talcum powder.They tore down the tepees when it was time to move the village,transported everything, and set up the entire village when they got totheir new destination. They did all the cooking and washing and raisingof children. And you know what?" What?" There were no pretty clothes, no cosmetics, no glamour, and no romance.When. The young man grabbed a hold of Mack’s big thighs and he thrust the full eight inches of his engorged cock deep into his big friend. “JESUS CHRIST, BOY! TAKE IT EASY WITH THAT BIG DICK,” Mack yelled. Carl however could not control himself. He was groaning loudly as his hips seem to have a mind of their own, thrusting up and down into the tight wet recesses of his friends ass. “Ahhh,” Carl moaned at the top of his lungs. “It feels so good,” he seemed to whimper. Mack decided to slow. And you would like me todress like her? I am not asking so much.I just wanted you to realize what I like. But what if I dress likeher? The mere thought of Kate getting dressed up like the blonde gave Jeff a nicehard on. He was going to answer when, as he predicted, Jillian stood up. Aftergrabbing her purse she sexily walked to the restrooms. Kate automatically sawthe opportunity, grabbed her handbag and also stood up. Wait for me in the car honey.It will take only a few minutes. Jeff hesitated,.