Not ready for this to happen Don slowly withdraw his cock until the massive head was just inside her then he begun his attack. His strokes became more...and more hurried as his cock slammed into her from behind shoving Terri’s face even deeper into the soft pillow. Terri raised and turned her head in Mike’s direction and their eyes met. Having appreciation for the desire building inside his wife, Mike reached over touching her cheek softly and gave her a loving smile. Then leaning toward her. It wasn't the condition of the house that made cleaning so difficult. The problem was working in the high heeled boots he likes so much and with that fist sized butt plug up my ass. Every move I made was painful. I kept hoping my body would adjust and I'd be able to put those things out of my mind. It never happened.Gary also managed to make the simple task of doing laundry an ordeal. He has a washer and dryer. But he insisted that I hang the clothes up on the line in the backyard ... wearing. His cock really filled my mouth and I heard him saying “What about your husband?” I told him that you already knew I was going to swallow his cum sometime tonight and you know I was going to fuck him hard too. Oh man babe, I had all of his cock and I wanted more. I took his balls in my hands and I was squishing them around trying to pump his cum out. I couldn’t wait to feel his cum going down my throat. I was trying to swallow that cock whole and if he was any bigger, I would have had that. She was a pleasant women, bright and clever with a sharp humor that Callie warmed to instantly. Betty made her feel perfectly at ease, not foolish and out of place, as Logan had…Betty, bless her heart, didn’t make assumptions, she asked quotations that Callie happily answered and in return, the older woman explained she had lived on the streets for ten years, between the ages of fifty and sixty. She had found herself homeless, after her husband died suddenly and what money they had saved went.