But then what is the point of writing my dailyRoutine? Especially when every day is not very exciting? I feel much better writing to you once in a whi...le when i can write about lot ofThings that happened in my life. Last time i wrote to you about my wedding night.Can’t imagine it’s been four years since then! We came to london the very next day after marriage. Ravi had a big friend circle.That helped me settle down easier. But within a couple of months or so, iStarted getting bored sitting at. This “Old Fella” has managed to bring forth at least two c***dren into the world I know of though before I married it could have fathered more as I NEVER used a condom wherever I was stationed in the US AIr Force sampling sex in Japan, Vietnam, West Germany, England and my native America, just tried to ensure my sex partner was clean and guess I was lucky they all were. The most disappointing bit is that wife Sarah and I had a full rather varied sex life and to just suddenly stop was a shock to. Unlike Honey, who drank almost everything the stallion could give her. Beth had equine sperm all over her and everything else within twenty feet of the animal. Her only comment was that she never thought a horse could cum that much. It was like a fucking fire hose! Friday rolled around and we piled into the black Cherokee, along with pile of boxes that that nearly blocked my vision from the rear view mirror out back window. In these boxes were gifts that Honey and Beth had bought for Sugar.. Then Jade got up, and fetched a hosepipe from near the house. She set it to a light, very fine spray. It was a hot day and when Katy called to her she turned the fine mist onto her twin sister. Starting with her face, she slowly moved the cooling, fine mist down her lithe body. As the spray soaked her clothes, they clung to her body, accentuating its shapely outline. Jim could see her breasts and her nipples clearly through the thin wet cotton. Lying back and obviously enjoying the.