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... as the essence of love itself!” Carl looked at her. At first he said nothing for a while. But then he answered: “I feel that I can't speak for the other men! But you know what, mom?! I and two male friends of mine all feel that we need to be freer about sex and such stuff! All three of us feel that the world would be freer were there actual freedom to have sex whenever one wanted to!” Sheila looked at her b*****r. “I feel that there's not any reason to believe that you and the other men will ever be able to actually ignore that you can feel superior in that ones you're done with a woman, then you really feel that you are the less filthy person! I suspect that all of you feel that all women are bad at having it that sex is not the always issue!” “I feel,” her b*****r responded, “that they don't feel that way. I mean the other women! It's not about male and female! Instead it seems to be about heritage or something!” Their mother looked a bit indignant and said to them: “I feel that men are superior in that sense that they don't feel like doing horniness the favour of being extravagant about their sexuality - and that once they are extravagant, then they expect all the credit in the world for it!” Sheila looked at her mom. “I know about a woman who nearly always says that all men are the horny ones. She is a friend of a teacher of mine! The teacher has said that she always scolds him for being dirty and stuff. He has felt indignant about this, but he cant' get at her,since she ...

... also goes to church and there receives all the blessings she wants for having that kind of an attitude!” Now Linda said: “In that case, how come he and she don't fit together, or is he dirty like the three of us?” She indicated herself, her mother and the older s****r whom she was talking to. “Then how come you and I don't fit together and thereby go for having sex all the time!?” “I feel that is because they feel that we shouldn't ever match ourselves to each other as long as we're the same f****y and stuff!” “Then how come you and I don't go to bed right now and try to prove ourselves to be beter than that!?” Cecilia looked at Sheila and then touched her still fairly open vagina, and saw to her amusement the clitoris rise and the rest of it also beginning to expand itself. In the amusement Sheila felt over this, she kissed her youngest s****r on the lips and thereby came with an explosion of lust for the insult against conventional anti-sexuality and so that there was to the i****t they had with each other. Cecilia obviously felt amused by the kisses she received and began stroking her pants rather eagerly. Sheila then opened her little s****rs pants and began stroking fondling her there as well, to which Cecilia also had a fairly big orgasm. “I can't,” the mother said, “understand how the two of you can feel that way without feeling also that there could be intermediation against it at a later stage!” “I feel,” Cecilia answered, “that there's not any intermediation against ...