"She always looks like she's ready to cry, even when she's happy."He had seldom disappointed her and when he did he made it up as soon as he could."Wh...en's the last time you called her?" Lola asked."Just this afternoon, when I knew I wouldn't make it out of here." She wasn't too happy about it, was she?" Not really. She didn't want me to come here in the first place. The worst thing is that she was right. The reunion was a real dud; not worth the trip. She won't let me forget it for a while."Hal. Finally, my boys were swiming around inside a woman instead of a condom. This became a thing for Mona and I every Sunday, we clean up the chapel and then head to her house. We still have a drink of tea or wine but then we fuck. The best part is the only time I see Mona is Sundays and she does not pester me or get jealous or anything. It is so laid back. We just end up at her house with my dick in her cunt and we have great sex and I leave. I fuck my girlfriend the rest of the time. About a. I also removed her salvaar and panties and looked at her pussy, what a look! her pussy was dripping with some sexy fluids and was much opened.I used me both hands to explore it further, it was very pink from inside, then I inserted my index finger into it, she said: ” Oh, yes dear” it was little warm sticky soft and tight inside. She was lying on the bed, I opened her legs wide and sat on her pussy.Our vaginas kissed each other. I can’t explain how fantastic it felt she held my hand as I. He’s about six inches, I guess eight inches would be about to much.’ her mother said. ‘Mom, he’s nine inches soft.’ Morgan whispered. Her mother’s jaw dropped, she stared at her daughter. ‘Nine inches?’ her mother asked awed. ‘He says it gets to be fifteen inches when he’s excited mom.’ Morgan said softly. ‘Fifteen inches?’ her mother asked a little horrified, thinking of her daughter and…fifteen inches! ‘Mom, he says he loves me, I don’t mean like little kid love. I think he’s looking further.