This had influence on school as well. There was no sex education in school at all.And even talks about sex between mothers and daughters was avoided.S...o what should she say? ‘It is funny, it tickles’ was all that Irene could tell about.‘And does it feel good?’Irene hesitated a moment, but then she confessed ‘yes, it feels very good, it gives a very warm feeling in my titties’Now both boys were ‘at work’ on her. Each had a tit and it was almost like a contest. Both trying to find the ‘perfect’. A few minutes later. I get downand start sliding her thong down her legs. "Spread your legs," I command.She complies. I place one leg over my shoulder and I start licking herwarm wet pussy lips. I lick her cunt more and kiss it. She whimpers alittle more, this time a little louder. Annoyed that she disrespected myorder I stand up, grab her by the hair and slap her across her face. "Isaid no sounds bitch." "Sorry master," she says, quite stunned by the slap. Her cheek startsgetting a. Well Thursday morning I reminded my wife that I was taking Friday off work so we could enjoy the cabin in the mountains. And just before I went out the door I said oh and there that other thing. She kissed me and said I've got that covered. Now go. All day at work I couldn't get my mind off of my sexy wife. I wondered who she had chosen to service her pussy. At five on the dot I hauled ass home. I was met at the door by my gorgeous wife, she had on a short black skirt , a dark red sweater, and. ?The girl's expression remained bitter. ?Did you do what you did to mebecause you cared so much??The woman nodded slowly. ?Yes, that's exactly right. Did you want meto let you die instead???It seems to me that I _did_ die.?Irene shook her head. ?I can't help but think that the Lord was doingyou a kindness, not letting you get hurt like that until you were inthe one place on Earth where you could be saved. It has to be a signthat your life is worth something. Maybe you only have to watch.