He orders a bottle of champagne and two glasses brought up immediately. I turn on some music and he turns to me. “I hope you like champagne. I find ...t a nice drink to celebrate with.” “I love champagne,” I tell him, “but what are we celebrating?” He takes my hands and pulls me to him again. “A number of things,” he says. “We are celebrating your birthday. We are celebrating our random meeting. And we are celebrating…” his eyes slide down my body again, “your absolute beauty.” “My beauty?”. She thought of Rob stuck in England because of some big conference he was involved in next week; then her thoughts drifted to their ten-year marriage and the nineteen years difference in their ages; their successful business and their decision not to add to the two teenage c***dren from hell of Rob’s first marriage. At 38, Jill felt in her prime and she was determined to stay that way for as long as possible. She had everything she wanted (well.... almost!) including a figure that. Juanita Ryan insisted that Dillon come to Sunday supper at least once a month. She felt it was the least she could do for the man that had probably saved her husband’s life. Although she was about the same age as Dillon, she mothered him like a lost child. Tom, Juanita, and Dillon were sitting at the dining room table drinking coffee after supper. Juanita looked at Dillon and remarked, ‘Now don’t you just clean up fine. I’ve never mentioned it but you look like a real gentleman Dillon.’ He. Meanwhile, Tide was half way through gestation - her nipples protruding out like pink little puppy sausages. Even though both girls were carrying the products of our unprotected sex they were both horny as fuck. All Brenda had to do was wave that positive pregnancy test in my face to make my cock pop up. Tide would stick her furry ass in Sammy's snout and his babymaker was ready to go.As Brenda kissed and licked my throbbing cock I watch intently as Sammy mounted his pregnant bitch. He had a.