Then Beth was lifted up and disrespectfully thrown over his shoulder and carried into the house. Just like she was a sack of potatoes. From her view o...er his back Beth watched as Jackson kicked the front door closed, and for a moment he paused, satisfying himself that it was properly closed. Or was he checking the house was empty. Then he unceremoniously carried the complaining Beth into the house.She begged him to put her down, but Jackson ignored her, easily transporting her up the stairs and. ************** He can’t stop crying when he’s alone. It starts when he wakes up and remembers she’s not there. At work he’s a zombie. He stops feeling hungry. Eating becomes an effort he often can’t be bothered to make. In his daydreams he dies. One night, in desperation he calls the Samaritans and he realises how detailed his suicide plan had become. He slowly forgets what it feels like to be happy. Dark thoughts and this flat lifeless mood become normal to him. His world is shrinking to a. She always wondered at the irony of her husband having such thick cum, yet lacking the vital ingredient. She let part of his cum drool out as she spread it on his penis and balls as proof of their sex act, swallowing the rest.Heather placed her hands on either side of her husband and looked up to see if the orgasm had disturbed his sleep. He was still fast asleep with his mouth open. She wondered if he even felt it in his sleep. She braced herself as Dan was fucking her pretty hard. She tried. ...centimeter by Centimeter. It seemed like ages to me. Finally I managed to see some skin. I touched her.This time I was a little courageous. I slowly slid my hand up her thighs. I gave her thighs a gentle squeeze. I could see a small wriggle from her. I didnt know whether that was an approval or an involuntary reaction, but it encouraged me.I slid my hand a little bit more....I could feel the heat of her pussy...Suddenly she took hold of my arm, pulled her towards her and held me in a tight.