More fun than watching the cows get fat, but not as much fun as watching you sleep or sitting on your belly! That is still more fun. Thank you for tod...y,” she said as we stopped at the grocery store, and I had her roll through the different departments of interest, filling the cart with whatever she needed or wanted.A week went by quickly. Hearing back from my lawyers that her temporary residency visa was approved, with us telling the immigration and naturalization people full well that my. She then reached behind her and slowly lowered her lacy bra off her breasts. The horny wife pushed her chest out as her husband stared at her b-cup breasts. Her nipples were hard as thimbles and poked obscenely away from her body.Fred slowly lifted his glass of whiskey to his lips and sipped it as he stared at his hard bodied wife. She looked unbelievably sexy. She stood in front of him naked from the waist up. Her gray pants clung to her slender hips with a thin black belt. Her high heeled. In the place Brad and Nina were, they each wanted nothing more at that moment than each other. He couldn’t know if she’d harbored a desire for him and was happy to culminate her fantasy, or if she was just submitting to his will. He didn’t care. He was too far gone to stop unless she begged, and she wasn’t protesting in the least.He cupped her denim covered crotch with the palm of his hand. Her back arched, then she lifted her hips trying to press herself to his hand. Her crotch was hot. He. "This looks really gay," said a disgusted John. But, he was in apredicament, as he obviously could not workout in his suit and pants.Holding up the jumpsuit, it was shiny looking like a broadway costume ormodern dance outfit, definitely not Yoga wear. Embarrassed that Erin or anyof the other people would look at him funny, he decided to swallow his prideand put it on. Holding it from the top, the neck hole stretched wide enoughto slide one foot then leg, and the other side. It fit his legs well.