I could deal with a problem once, decide I didn’t like it, think about it, and try something else. “Honey, look at this. If I do it this way, it c...omes out like that and it’s not as difficult to clean up. Why don’t you try it?”And forever after, she’d do it the new way and it would be easier. She could see it, after someone else figured it out, but she’d never figure it out on her own. It was just easier to continue doing it the same way as before and always deal with the mess.That was the sort. I knew from experience that her clit was pressed right into the pole. Jeff then took some small weights and attached them to her nipple rings. Then he stood back and started taking pictures. It must have been a sight that he felt was worth remembering!I watched Rachel above me. I could see the pole glistening with her juice, some of it even dripping down onto me. The vibrating egg brought her off at least twice before Jeff walked back, now naked. Jeff was taller than Rachel, so when he swung. Your smile. Your lips. Your tongue. Your eyes. Your hands. Your warmth. Your big dick. Just thinkin’ about you gets me wet. I can’t stay in bed all day thinkin’ about you, so I get up and get in the shower. Because there’s no point in wearin’ clothes to bed when all I can do is continue to think about you at night. I turn on the water and let it get HOT! I step into the shower and lay against the tiled wall. I allow the water to run through my hair and down my body. I think about the day. She screamed in surprise as he stretched her pussy. James groaned as he felt the warmth of Amanda's pussy covering his cock. 'Baby, you're so tight. Mike wasn't that big, was he?" Amanda shook her head in response, her eyes clenched close.James was jealous of Mike. He had been dreaming of deflowering his baby girl himself for so long now, but that little bastard got to it first. If he weren't so sure that Amanda would most certainly be unhappy about it, he would tear that little bastard's limbs.