" Bernie, I think we both need to talk about this," he burst into tearsagain."I'll go get dressed and find a place to live. I won't contest thedivorce... I promise. I just want you to be happy, that's all I ever wantedwas to make you happy." You know what would make me happy Bernie?"He sniffled, "If I was a big muscle bound jock with a ten inch cock,instead of a wimpy Dweeb with a cocktail Weiner?" No, I want you to go in the bedroom and put on that sexy little outfityou were wearing when I came. Harder plllleeeaasseeeee!”At that moment I felt Pilar land on my cock harder than ever…driving my throbbing swollen cock into her balls deep as she climaxed and flooded my crotch with her cum. Her cunt was contacting like a vise on my cock and when she began pulsing her muscle contractions, I simply exploded into her shooting a huge load of semen up and into her womb. I wondered for a second if Pilar was “safe” but quickly decided that I really didn’t care if she was or not! That thought. Daddy's out there exercising, if you want to watch."Viv rolled over onto her belly and looked around at Pauletta. "Hm? Whadja say?"Pauletta grinned and leaned close, deliberately giving the girl a distracting view of ample cleavage. "I said Daddy's working out in the living-room, if you want to go make some breakfast and watch him, horny little slut."A smile spread across her face. "God. Oh God, yes. Make breakfast, watch him work out, and jack off while I do it. Do you think he'd notice?". I undid my pants, eased down the zipper, and let my pants drop, at the same time I turned into the wall of the shelter, my perfect ass showing below my jacket, partially obscured in the shadows of the dimly illuminated corner. He crushed up behind me, I could smell the booze from him, but he was as hard as a rock as I felt behind myself and took hold of him, 'Hold my shoulders', I rasped, I could not afford to be groped down there or anywhere for that matter, thank fuck he was drunk.'You been.