Her magnificent husband had just about been too much for her that time.When he began to giggle evilly, she didn't know what he might be up to. He bega... working the waistband of her tights back up, keeping it pulled out and away from her ass.When he got it pulled up high, snug against her dripping, swollen pussy, he let it snap into place. Still giggling, he smoothed and caressed the fabric against her soiled buttocks.He bent over her and said softly, "Every time I see this ass today, I'm going. And suddenly Brice grunted twice and came. The first jet struck her right breast, the second her belly. Nadia gasped with a mixture of astonishment and lust as the third burst of jizm covered her hand. Brice leaned against the shower wall, weak-kneed."Wow. That was a lot of stuff you let out, Brice." That's true, but think back to how long it's been since we..." A week I should think," Nadia said and actually took a moment to ponder the exact date of the last time they'd made love. "Tuesday. The feel of L&G was also quite unique. It existed adjacent to the lobby of the Tesla Hotel, a place that had once been known as a "flop house" and continued to struggle along as a relatively cheap yet dependable place to stay. When the lobby expanded into a little place called the Club Tesla, local connections to America's jazz world proved kind, and Ella Fitztgerald and Sammy Davis Jr. had been known to stop by. Eventually it became a strip joint, and the place's reputation, like much of. " "I have an idea," Chris said, still worried about the possibility of getting her pregnant. "What?" "Maybe you need to seduce Dad... you know... just in case." He said it only partially factiously. Allison looked at her son and was going to respond with a flippant remark, however, she paused. Maybe he was on to something, she thought. "Hmm, that's not such a bad idea. It would at least give me some cover." Chris smiled proudly. "Don't get too excited... it might not work. Your Dad and I.