Her gasps became cries, growing in shrillness and intensity until she shrieked out her pleasure as she climaxed, and with a further few short, sharp t...rusts he grunted as he discharged a load of spunk deep into her heaving body in several heavy spurts. As their breathing slowed they relaxed and rolled apart, his slimy cock falling back wetly against his belly as she reached for tissues to catch the flow of spunk seeping from her gaping cunt before it wet the sheet. He took her in his arms as. He was about 5ft 4 and in his mid fifties. He was wearing a tight white wife beater top, that hung over his beer gut. He had a beer in one hand and was pulling up his loose bathing shorts. I waved to him as he got closer. Doug Swartz! Nice to meet you young man. You must be the new renter? He said. I smiled. Nice to meet you. Buck Kelly! I said. Tammy!!! Move you big ass over here. He yelled. I turned my head toward the open gate. Im coming Dougie. Said a female voice. My lovely wife. Said. Figuring I was in for a long wait, I picked up a magazine and looked through it. I saw an article about cooking with tips from a very well known chef, so I started reading. Time flew by very quickly and before I knew it, it was nearing 4 o'clock, still no Maren or Gavin in sight, so I kept on reading. When they finally emerged from his office a half hour late, I got up and raised an eyebrow, questioning what had taken them so long. When they got closer I saw that Maren had been crying. 'Why did. You really are like a second mother to him; that's why he calls you Aunt Suzy."Suzanne grumped, "I know. But don't worry, I'm fine with the idea. I just needed someone to slap me silly and wake me up. There's plenty of him to go around."Changing gears, Susan said, "But I don't know about surprising him. I mean, Tiger is the man of the house now. I have dreams of him literally replacing my husband in my bed, and in all other things. Should we be making big decisions without consulting him?"Xania.