Even after getting caught and looking terrified of the impending trouble he was in, Nathaniel had managed to maintain an erection the whole time, part...y due to him being unable to keep his eyes from glancing down at Kimberly’s tits as she talked. She smiled as she thought up a proper punishment for him having ruined her orgasm.Kimberly let go of the teen’s collar and rubbed her hand around it, smoothing it out for him and causing him to shiver awkwardly at the attractive housewife’s sudden. At the dance hall, Christine immediately ordered a drink and washed it down quickly. For the first hour every thing seemed all right except Christine would only dance the slow numbers. She had two more drinks. In country dancing there's lot of fun action and I found myself sitting most of these dances out. Finally I insisted on dancing and practically dragged Christine on the dance floor. I was having a good time when I gave Christine a quick twirl and got the shock of my life. As her skirt. She lets out a low groan as I push all the way back in. I look down and it is amazing. Her tight pussy is stretched wide, as my cock is jammed up between her lips. Damn she is hot. I hold my cock in her,flexing the head. She kept on moaning and grinding. " How does it feel to be fucked by a real cock? Your pretty pussy is mine now! I own you. Tell me I own you. Let me hear it my little cock slut." With that I my cock twitched as I push in harder. She is thrashing back and forth as she said ". The image showed a younger man, one from 28 years past, A Wade Ashton whose family was still intact. The father he used to be, proud, strong, secure, and happy. The ghost of a grin illuminated the pictured face, softening the dark gray eyes, threatening to erupt into a full-blown smile at the slightest provocation. Bethany, his wife, looking graceful and serene, confident in their life together. She had been Wade’s anchor, the single constant and stable point in his life. Their son Chris, not.