I spent a good half hour digging out the door, and had to oil the old hinges before I could eventually prise it open. Now I had somewhere to keep my g...rdening tools that I could access from both gardens, but the old potting shed had potential in other areas. I spent most of a wet afternoon clearing away the cobwebs and giving the wooden floor boards a good brush. There was a long wooden work bench against one wall, a couple of wickerwork armchairs and out in the area below the glass, there was. Her ass muscles clenched and massaged my finger as I slid it around her hole before plunging it deep up to my knuckle."Daddy, I want to give it to you. You've worked hard this week and you need to relax and I want you NOW!."I told her to spread her ass and both of her hands reached back and took hold of her ass cheeks where she spread them wide for me, I just adore this. I took some lube and spread it over the length and width of the mushroom head of my cock at the entrance to her ass. I. The divorce was nasty. Don's wife tried everything she could to keep him. She swore the baby was his all the way until the DNA results came back. Even then she swore that it would never happen again. The judge took a dim view of women who defrauded service men. He let Don have the divorce without any alimony or child support. His wife begged Don for another chance but she'd just hurt him too bad. According to Don, the guy who actually was the baby's father just disappeared. Don pretty much. I told him I needed a sexy new dress and needed someone to tell me what looked and didn't look hot on me. Brad said okay. We found a shop in an arcade and walked in. Brad unlike my husband didn't feel uncomfortable at all. A woman with long dark hair walked over to and asked if she could be of some assistance. I smiled at the woman and told her I was looking for something very sexy to drive my boyfriend nuts. The woman looked at Brad and smiled. And said he's young enough to be your son. I said.