Very much like her mom who was only sixteen years older. They both were medium height and nicely curvy with full firm breasts and hips made for comfor...table coitus. Her Mom had never married and always had several boyfriends going so that was her model.Bev married me because I asked her when she got pregnant a year and a half ago even though she couldn’t swear that it was my seed that was planted. Therein is the root of the current concern. Her already hot libido went into overdrive. She was two. Again I licked all along the divide, but this time when I reached the darker circle surrounding her entrance, I stopped and licked there for a while, finishing by pushing the tip of my tongue firmly right in its centre. When I felt it relax and open slightly, I pressed hard against it, and then pulled back to press in again. I repeated this a dozen or more times as if my tongue was fucking her adorable ass. Much as I was enjoying this, I had more urgent things to do, so I lowered her legs. As the part of being in the night club is not a major part of our present story, it will be summed by us getting drunk, Lisa was much more drunk than I was, she could barely walk straight when we decided to call it the end that night, as earlier planned, we both had a plan to spend the night together in Lisa’s room at her parents’ house.As we unlocked the door, by the drunken state Lisa was in, and I was trying to help her walk straight, I was drunk myself, but as mentioned earlier to a better. ”The man is disappointed but thanks them anyway and goes about his merry way. Some years later, The same man breaks down in front of the same monastery. The monks again accept him, feed him, and again fix his car. That night, he hears the same strange noise that he had heard years earlier. The next morning, he asks what it is, but the monks reply again “We can’t tell you. You’re not a monk.”The man says, “All right, all right. I’m dying to know. If the only way I can find out what that sound.