I stepped back and tried to hide, but he saw me and yelled to my wife that he thought I had been watching them. My cock was still hanging out of the f...y of my pants with cum all over the place. The boy walked up to me and asked if I had seen them fucking? And looking down at the mess on my pants, if I liked watching?I stammered a little and finally said, "No."But he just smiled squeezed his own cock through his pants and said that he thought that I liked seeing him please my wife. At that. But, I could still squeezedinto her slips and panties, and I'd started to buy or steal a few cheapitems of my own. I'd never been flat-out caught, but lived in fear of it. And that's whereI stood on my eighteenth birthday. Mom got me a Playstation game, andsome clothes. No chance these were going to be a miniskirt and haltertop, but I was especially crushed to find they were some heavy work-gloves and boots for my new job. MID-JUNE 2002: HARD LABOR Having completed my public service. Mornings, after my hikes, I would slip back into warm sheets and gently wake her into long slow lovemaking. Mid-day brought nostalgic couplings, recreating moments from our youth: A pond in Texas where we had learned to make love in the water, unnoticed by the kids or the other swimmers, oral sex in a fire tower, anal sex in a hot tub at a resort inn in Illinois. I could barely keep up! I was inspired by her boundless hunger. I thought it was for me.Our destination cities were college towns. We. His momentum was cresting. Suddenly, he went over the top, pinning Kori down hard on his cock and spewing spunk deep inside her womb. Kori felt the fluids inundate her cavity and rocketed off over her own top. Her arms clenched as hard as her cunt. She crushed her soft breasts tight against Karl’s hard muscled chest and shrieked out to the heavens. She clung for dear life as she shuddered ecstatically, suspended in Karl’s brawny arms. Karl and Kori’s peak triggered the cum-fest elsewhere in the.