On the fourth day I had left Kirsten and Poppy on the beach and wandered off with my camera. Away from the clutter of hotels and noise I followed the ...seafront, crossing several rocky alcoves which yielded a fantastic sight that open into impassable, native jungle. After an hour of taking pictures I started heading back towards the hotel. The time alone gave me time to reflect on my life, my relationship with my wife and our time so far in Africa. It struck me how comfortable she seemed here and. With a toss of her head, she flipped it onto her back to give the others an unobstructed view. My father snapped closeups as her head came down on my cock. I felt her warm breath and then her soft lips against the head. There is nothing quite like the first feel of a mouth on your cock. Not even a thousand fantasies had prepared me for it. Mom gulped half of my cock, sucked so hard that her cheeks caved in, and then slowly lifted her head. That first suck felt so good that it made me cum. I. Edward had the vision and could clearly see that his company was sixty years out of step with progress, technology, and the rest of the world. A dying dinosaur that bled red ink daily, now too late to reinvent his wheel, it would cost him a fortune to reinvest in the technology that he needed to remain competitive by making a product that the rest of the world wanted but that he’d abhor. High volume with a product line that consisted of more cheaply made items over lower volume and higher. .. "You know, you promised to use your powers for good, not evil..."She grabbed my hand. "I promise to be VERY good..."Forty-something guys aren't supposed to still be ruled by their peckers. Sad. Cindy's entirely capable of making me forget everything for an hour with her. Or two.Still a perfect, youthful body. Flawless skin. Those darned freckles like a constellation around the green eyes. She pushes herself into my arms. I feel those smallish titties mashing against my chest as we kiss. I.