It was my cousin Karen friggin' herself off. I remembered her 'cum' sound. She would always let out a loud 'OHH" and then reel it in and concentrate o...n feeling the orgasm. My wife turned her head around and said, "sounds like we have inspired tonight. Now inspire my asshole until you cum."I started to slide the rest of my cock into her. Her ass was tighter than her pussy, as you could imagine, but I've fucked her ass enough over the years to always keep it open. I pulled it out and slid it all. He kissed her neck and handed her a wine glass. He nuzzled her ear until she giggled and then left her to taste the wine.He went over and took a seat at his table. He had the rose stuff and a glass of ice in front of him. She went over and laid on the love seat thing he had in his dinning/sitting room drank her wine. It had a wonderful flavor and before she knew it, she had drunk the whole glass. Michael was standing over her with the bottle.“Want a refill, you little lush,” He asked. Weren’t the digital world and computers supposed to make ours a paperless society? Another multitude of things to ponder and query, causing a shortage of short of time today. I think some of this could be put off until tomorrow. But then, tomorrow will be today and there we go, all over again. Hey, there’s a guy on a late night TV cooking show right now, telling people how to make tarts. I made a tart once. She wore a fruity fragrance and possessed a couple of apple-sized appendages. Delicious.. I was a mite surprised, but, for whatever reason, the two women still looked to me for directions. I asked them to identify themselves and the man lying in the dust. They said that they were sisters and the man was their brother. They lived in Las Cruces and had been traveling to El Paso to visit relatives.It's a good thing that I am strong, because I had to do most of the work, though I did use the horses and a rope to help me with some of the most difficult parts of the job. The sisters and.