I looked down and saw his large outline thru his short as I gripped at his cock. I put my other hand thru the end of his shorts and found my way up to...his cock. It was fighting against the clothe, begging to be set free.As I gripped for his cock I felt soft underwear, I slid my hand under his underwear and found the tip of his cock. I felt its warmth, I gripped it tightly and slowly twisted and tugged at it. I felt one of his hard hands under my jaw and felt him guide me back up to his lips, I. I must have been worked up or enjoyed the new sensation as I climaxed very hard and shot my load deep into her mouth and heard her swallow and take it in. I kissed her on her forehead and said “Go back to sleep sweetie, you have a long day ahead of you.” And we both rolled back over and slept in until well past 9 on Saturday morning. As we woke up, I smiled and told her that I would love breakfast in bed. As she was getting up, I said “You can make yourself something too and bring it to the. Com/MtBfaGl.jpgByron watched as his ex-wife worked her tits into the large cups of her industrial strength bra. At 35, she still kept that hourglass figure. Too bad she was such a flake.“Will you talk to him? I mean, if Bill ever catches him...”Bill would do nothing except maybe whine, Byron thought. Even at 15, their son could lay him out with a single hit. Her husband is not what you would call a manly man. One of the many reasons his ex still comes around. They’ve been divorced now for five,. ’ the quiet gentle voice of the nurse told him as she moved to check on the drip bag running into the cannula attached to his hand. ‘Your doing fine.’ Trying to move, but finding he had no strength, and any slight movement caused flashing pain in his chest, Josh lay looking around him assessing his situation. ‘Am I in hospital?’ ‘Yes Mr Morrison, you’re here in intensive care. Everything is going well.’ Closing his eyes with exhaustion he drifted back to sleep, the pain killing drugs pumped.