Eventually the birds disappeared and we were left in an awkward silence. Finally I asked if she needed more water. She said, ‘No thanks, I should ge... home. Thanks for inviting me to your garden.’ Her eyes flicked down to my crotch. My dick was clearly delineated by the fabric of my shorts. She could see it twitch. She forced her eyes to look at my face and stammered, ‘See you tomorrow,’ and with that started to walk out of my patio. I said ‘My garden is your garden, anytime.’ Just before she. Each knew everything about each other. They were more than best friends. Not that they would put it that way. (Real men no deal with no sissy, {mimicking high pitched girl’s voice},”best friends” round here.) But they loved each other very dearly and have said it once in a while. NOT OFTEN. They all knew they would very much like to ravage their mother. They’d jacked off to fantasies of her many times, but they’ve been careful never to discuss how much they really wanted to fuck her, she’s. More

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