My wife has nice large breasts so it was easy to imagine they were Mandy’s when I was grabbing two large handfuls.As for Mandy’s mum, well I saw h...er a few times out walking the dog and it was impossible not to picture her shaving pussy clad in sexy skimpy lacy panties. I must confess I did use that vision a few times while I jerked off into the panties that I still had in my possession.All the local k**s were soon back off to school and college and apart from in my mind everything seemed to be. I sucked some. I stuck my own cock in a few holes and was sucked in return. I never let a cock fuck me though. Just oral sex - rubbing and sucking. But those were hot times for me - times of exploration. I felt free, you know?Another big question I often get is, "How do you decide who is top and who is bottom in your relationships?"Oh, that is such a loaded question. I have had some negative experiences around that very subject. Lots of men think if you are more masculine, you must be a top,. She lifted her hips off the bed, in an effort to push her clit in to his mouth. Mike accepted her gift and started sucking the nub into his mouth. Placing it between his teeth, but not biting, he began stroking it gently, with his tongue. He increased his tempo and had her almost to the edge of orgasmic bliss. Like an opera singer holding a note, Mike held her right at the edge. Knowing he had complete control of her orgasm, he went straight for the jugular. He increased the speed of his. We kissed a lot and held each other for what seemed like hours. We painted the house and the Oyster House and the skiff. We cleaned up the oyster bed the best we could given the limited working time at low tide. Mostly just got the old tires and junk brought in by the tide, picked up and gone. Eventually, we got it all done. Now it was up to the Realtor to get it sold.Over the passage of days Amy and Janey and I talked about the future plans."Mike, I really don't want to go back to Missouri.