Let’s face it, despite what our men tell us – “It’s all about your pleasure” or “I don’t get anything out of it unless you’re enjoying... it, because I love you so much” – this isn’t some ultimate “unselfish” thing our men are doing for us. These things come out of their mouths, but what they are really saying is “I want to know that you came three times while he was fucking you, and you STILL want to come home to me”. It’s their kink, and we have to understand it. So, if you’ve actually taken the. I start to say something, but you put a finger on my lips, shushing me. Your breasts hang down, beckoning me to hold them, to squeeze them as I’ve done so many times. I never tire of playing with them. Today you have other ideas. Leaning forward, you let the nipple of one tittie rest against the sensitive channel on the underside of my dick. You move up and down, allowing the nipple to drag up and down the length of the sensitive channel. You smile at the grimace on my face as I close my eyes. The rest is private, but the upshot is that I'm going to stop doing things that wind her up, and she's going to stop the unnecessary possessiveness that was getting to us both. Well, we'll both try, anyway." As part of that, with Susan's okay, I want to give Anne a thank you hug from us both as well, if she's not going to be upset or embarrassed by it. What do you think?" Elaine asked an overwhelmed Stan."I, er, well, er. Um. I can't really speak for her, but why don't you ask her? I know she's. If you join us I will show you what the helicopter is but only after Mary and I have done it at least once.”She was cute. You could tell she was trying hard not to jump up and down in excitement. She was bouncing a bit. That didn’t stop her from pulling me down for another kiss. I let her have her kiss. When she did release me, I continued our conversation, “Another potentially scary thing, the drugs all those people got addicted to were stolen from me. I am secretly helping the people that got.