Well, he wasn't sure what he'd thought now. He thumbed the button to stop the DVD."Did you think you could make up for a lousy run to that watering ho...le with some cheap video of sweaty people humping each other?" Ashley said in a biting tone."Ah... honey... I'm sorry," Brad said. "I thought if... well, I figured we could watch it... and maybe the evening wouldn't be a complete wreck," he told her."Well, you listen to me, dear husband," Ashley remarked, "if you ever do this again... you need to. It helped that they lived in the same state and were only an hour away from each other. She missed him terribly when he withdrew from everyone to deal with his grief, but she gave him his space knowing he needed it. She let all her love for him pour out into that one hug and knew he felt it and was happy she was there. JJ finally broke up the moment tugging on Cate’s hair and gurgling happily. Drawing away, she smiled as her brother rolled his eyes and put his son down to toddle into the house.. 9 meters and my weight was a hefty 90 kilograms--but I had a gymnist's body. That body had a deep tan--and was free of body hair. Speaking of hair, only my eyelashes, eyebrows, and scalp had hair. My scalp hair grew in the pattern favored by that tribe for males--thinned bald in front, bunched up in a bun on the back of my head. The rest of my "uniform" was a string around my waist that held my penis by its foreskin so that I was sort of erect at all times. I had the appropriate tattoos an. I heard him grunt, saw his hips thrusting up against his hand, and I slipped my fingers between my pussy lips again, wetting them then pressing them to the base of my erect clit and beginning to furiously stimulate myself. God, it had been a long time since I had masturbated this way. I’d grown lazy, relying on the quick fix of toys to get me off, almost forgetting that the solution was literally at my fingertips. Grateful, I felt the pulse of near climax begin to kick in again and I looked at.