The next day, Olivia found it hard to face her son over breakfast. She was torn between guilt and desire. She couldn't meet his gaze and wasn't brave ...nough to ask why he seemed to be in such a happy mood that morning. He probably wouldn't answer and besides, she'd probably blush. She kept flicking glances at his crotch, remembering just how wonderful his engorged cock had been, then feeling guilty about it.She did note that Steve and Julie were getting along really well, which was nice. She. But eventually the realism of the time hit him and he realized if they didn't hurry they would miss their dinner reservation. He broke the kiss and told her, "Sammi, we need to get ready or we'll miss our reservation. She took a deep breath and then reluctantly let go of his neck. She stepped out of the bathroom and went to get ready letting him have his turn in the shower. He quickly showered, brushed his teeth and combed the little bit of hair he still had on his head.He knocked on the. Imagine my utter surprise waking up one morning, to find myself undressedfrom the waist down, on the couch in the living room. My ex husbandsitting across from me. He wanted one last look at his honey pie. We werejust going for a little ride, that is when I saw the gun, it all seemedlike a dream after that. Me getting dressed but no underwear, getting inthe car, the gun against my hip, the smile on his hateful face. I couldn'tbelieve it when this woman pulled up beside us and pulled him. I tried feeling the tip of my cock to see if I was pressed against her inner wall, but I couldn't tell. Yvonne knew her body better than I did, so I looked down our link feeling her body, feeling the way I filled her. It was, again weird, but I could tell that yes I was against her cervix, only it had moved with the invasion. It held and nothing hurt. Every bit of my phallus filled her to the brim and beyond, but her body had accepted it as readily as a rubber glove that stretches to allow the.