Even in her early thirties she had noticed that successful plunders were becoming hard to come by, and even riskier to sell. By her late thirties the ...ombs had all but dried up, and the bills on croft manor had begun to pile up. She had managed to steady the ship for a while by flaunting her body in men’s magazines, but they will only pay so much for a pair of less than perky middle aged tits, even if they were attached to a minor celebrity. Her fall into the underworld came quite naturally.. I put one hand down to her pussy and started fingering her. She was already sopping wet. We masturbated each other for a while and then she lay back and spread her legs and pulled her lips apart and asked me what I thought. I don't think any woman had ever asked me that question before. She had one of those perfect pussies with lips like petals and of course they glistened with her moisture. I told her she had a great looking pussy. Her pussy looked so damned good I had to go down on. “Mom, I know you like Jennifer a lot, she is a great girl, I really like her a lot. I wished at that time things would have worked out, but they didn’t. There was a reason, which I can’t go into right now, I hope one day I can. But either way, it’s a moot point.” I stated.My in-laws were listening intently now, I had their full attention. My mind was racing for the right words to say, if the right words even existed.“I don’t know quite how to say this, I don’t want there ever to be anything. We were already living as man and wife."That's true, you are," Paul agreed. "In fact, in the eyes of the law, Dory is your common-law wife. Because you both contribute to the household and both live and eat and share the same bed together, you are considered legally married under Common Law. You probably didn't notice, but when you filled out your tax form, there was an opportunity to have Dory as a legal exemption under that status." I guess I knew that, but never thought about it. Well, I'll.