He also knew it turned him on incredibly to imagine his beautiful, angelic wife doing… that… with someone else.And so they walked straight into Sh...ll Cottage where Fleur was waiting in the corridor where the Floo was located.Bill’s mouth just dropped open at the sight. God, Bill thought, she’s incredible.Her thick, blonde hair flowed down her head in waves, her thick, rich mane almost reaching her hips. Her blue eyes peered at him with such warmth and fire. Her avian nose was perched perfectly. "Ohhh I'm getting close you little slut" growled the man "You want me to plant my seed in that beautiful belly of yours?" My wife looked at him through her lust "Give me your baby stud... breed my fertile belly... cum in me please!"The husband stood up to do something but it was already too late. He watched the old man's big low-hanging balls tighten up as he slammed down into her cunt for one last time, pushing his cockhead right at the entrance of her fertile womb. "ERRRRGGGGAAAAHHHH!! Take. I’m not ambitious at all. Seems like you’d want a woman more like you.’ ‘I’ve had women like me. I’ve been looking for someone like you.’ His frankness and persistence threw me off guard. I was not sure how torespond. I didn’t want to argue but I didn’t want to leave the door open that we could be an item. The rest of the ride home we spent talking about weather, the way the town was growing anything but us as a couple. When he arrived at my house, he turned off the car and took my hand in his.. Propping him up on the floor she saw that the skirts of hismac had fallen open and that there was a damp patch on the crotch area ofhis trousers. She was amused by this but a little concerned how to handlethe 'accident' with minimum embarrassment."Donald, Donald sweetie," she called as he came around."Uh! What happened?" he croaked and then feeling the moist stickiness onhis the groin, endeavoured to cover himself with his skirts, a gesturewhich Susan found endearing and very feminine."You.