”Bosco looked at me and slowly stood, towering over my measly six foot height.“Don’t ever say that again. I would die for her. I would give up e...erything I have for her.”I looked up into his steel blue eyes, pressed my chest against him and spoke very deliberately.“Then what ... is the fucking ... problem?”Bosco stared me down for several seconds and then he wrapped me up in a bear hug and kissed me. On the lips!“Thanks, Brother. I’m almost ready. Help me with my tie.”I tied Bosco’s bow tie and. She awoke the following morning with a punishing hangover. The enormity of last night's events hit her. She felt guilty of having taken advantage of her own son but she was already trying to justify it. She suddenly realized that her hand had again subconsciously strayed into her panties. Mike had already left the house from the looks of it. She wondered if Angela was still here. She got up and went to the bathroom to have a quick wash. She felt her heart beat in anticipation as she threw on a. By the end of that week my dick had recovered somewhat and we were back to having sex three and sometimes four time a week, but that wasn't near enough for Mary Ellen. I love her dearly and I did not want to lose her, but our marriage was not going to survive if the fighting continued. So one night I told her that she was going to have to find herself a couple of horny studs to scratch her itch when I couldn't. I explained to her that she was fucking me to death - literally - and that since I. The men turned their horses and rushed around the corner to investigate the noises.A man slipped into view from the woods and waved to Sid. Kicking his horse, Sid said, "Let's go see how many prisoners we have." We were just down there. I didn't see his troops," Derek said to Gregor wondering what had happened around the corner. The two men realized Sid was halfway to the corner and kicked their horses to get them moving.Gregor pulled back on the reins when he finally was able to see where the.