Main aur ahona bahut ache dost hain aur ek doosre ki sex needs and desires ko bahut acchi tarah samajhte hain. Hum kareeb kareeb roz sex karte hain au...r aub tak kamasutra ke saare pose kar chuke hain. Ahona bahut ki sexy hai aur main usski sex desires ka bahut respect karta hoon.Main usski choot ko choosta hoon aur usski chut par kabhi honey aur kabhi icecream lagakar chatta hoon aur woh jor jor se chilaati hai masti main meri jaan chooso meri choot ko chooso , choos choos kar usko bunn ki tarah. ” I thought that we should have more fun in the tub but I did not protest. After our bath I had wanted to use the last rubber to fuck her again but she said we would save it for the next day [Sunday] since we would be spending most of the day in sex play. We cuddled up on her bed in each others' arms. I don’t know why but I fell asleep. In the middle of the night I woke, still in Liz’s arms. She was sound asleep. I slipped a hand down to her pussy and slipped two fingers in. She was. She soon learned to seek solace in masturbation. She told me about her masturbation and showed me how it was done. When Bill was away I sometimes visited her and we masturbated together. Therefore it was no surprise to me that when her son had his eighteenth birthday she taught him to have sex with her. Of course her husband knew about it. He was fifty-eight by then and he was OK with it except that no one beside the three of them would know about it. Perhaps he even liked the idea of his. And his sister bought him a new phone to go with his Fire. The whole thing reminds me of one of my favorite short stories, O Henry’s ‘The Gift of the Magi.’ I would summarize it for you, but if you have not read, you really ought to. I am sure in this day and age of computers and e-readers you can find it somewhere for free. Thing is that story was written well over a hundred a years ago, so I guess all this fuss about Christmas being too commercial is nothing new. And like the characters in.