He’ll go to college in the fall and will meet a lot of beautiful women who want to fuck our gorgeous man. That’s the reality and we will get older... in the meantime. I suggest it should be expressly our common goal to celebrate every day we have with him.’ ʺNow back to what we want to accomplish. I want to clarify we can’t be together with him all the time without being lovers too. I’m sure he would like that. We know we both ARE his women unconditionally and we are not jealous of each other. He. Maine thora darr gaya ki kahi uss bandi ko mera lund na lag jaye warna usko lagega jaan bujh ke kiya hai…Main thora turn ho gaya apne aap ko bhachane ke liye…Aab mera side uske body se lag raha tha…Uske boobs aab mere aaram ke neeche wale jagah pe aur ache se touch ho rahe the…Isse mere halat aur kharab ho gaye…Tavi maine feel kiya ki mere thighs pe uska hath laga…Mujhe laga train ke karan hua hoga..Fhir thore der baat usne apna hath mere thighs pe sata liya aur dhere dhere touch karne. " It was much better, May was now relatively stable for the moment and my guard had switched his gun to his off hand and it was now not aimed at anyone.It was child's play to cut his jugular vein on his throat with one smooth stroke of the scalpel that I had hidden in my hand the moment he again became distracted by looking into her wound with fatal, but fascinated curiosity.I grabbed for his gun hand and he was too surprised to raise it and shoot. Forcing him to the floor I tried to keep his. .sunny, warm, and very little breeze. Claire and I wasted no time setting out our blankets, and pulling out the oil. Claire immediately pulled off her skimpy bikini top and bottom, allowing her breasts to bounce free, as she reached for the baby oil and began applying it all over her body. When she finished the front, she asked me to help with oiling her back, which I was happy to do. When I was done oiling Claire’s back, I shrugged, and slipped off my own bikini top and bottom. Before I could.