" I can do that," I said. With that, I dashed out of the bedroom. There I found Bethany had already pulled out several strollers. She had Astrid sitti...ng in one and was heading to the cribs.I followed her to the cribs and watched as she picked up Madoka and held my daughter in her arms. She turned and noticed me standing there."I hope you don't mind if I put Madoka and Astrid together," she said with a smile."Why would I? Madoka appears to enjoy being near Astrid," I said as I reached down to. Is she a marathon runner? She’s got the body and pace for it. Hell half the time when I’m dropping into a walking step, to let burning muscles ease up, she’s still going for another ten miles. As we pass the long row of mailboxes and take the little turn I can already feel my calves starting to burn. There is a rise in grade here. If I was in my car I would just hit the gas and up it I would go… no strain… no pain… no effort. Maybe that’s what got me to start running. Life was too easy. It was. I think Siza wanted to do that to Linda and everyone was cooperating.Siza was making Linda writhe with pleasure and I slowly began to fuck her but gentle, not aggressively. I wanted to watch Siza doing her and it really aroused me. Girl on girl was great for a guy to watch. But it was getting to me rather quickly, like a surprise and I suddenly realized I had pull out to let go. I ejaculated over the top of them as I groaned immensely with seizures. It was as usual about a dozen big surges. Clearly, she was just going to have to be brave and put herself out there, if her situation was ever going to improve. But it was never that simple. She simply wasn’t a one-night-stand kind of girl. She didn’t just want sex; she wanted a connection, friendship and ultimately somebody to share her life. And that was an altogether more difficult proposition.Thoroughly distracted by thoughts of that incredibly sexy man swirling around her head, Jo wrote off the remainder of her shopping expedition.