.. Alex, did you guys get any dinner while out, or were she or you cooking something?” Izzy asked, pulling her robe up a bit from where it had falle..., but leaving it open and flowing. Crossing to the fridge, she got the cream out, and waited for the Keurig to make her another cup of French roast.Gwen slowly unbent her body, blushing as she looked over at the spent cock of her brother, his casual laziness combined with the rampant sexual nature of all of their actions over the last hour, making. Well it was more than a holiday, my husband had taken up with our son's wife and the pair had run away together, it had been a very unpleasant time for both my son and myself, but we'd kept our heads down and now I was going to stay with him for a week or so in Spain where he lived, we intended getting our heads together to talk about selling our houses and buying a pub, or even a bar in Spain!I felt positive about my life now he'd gone, I'd done things I'd never have dreamt of doing when I was. “She's cumming like a whore in heat on my dick!”“I am!” she hissed, her voice so throaty. “I'm cumming so hard! Oh, my god, Becky! Please, please, spill that seed in me!”It was so hard not to as I plowed into her convulsing pussy. There was something just so delicious about fucking a hot cunt spasming with such heat. It made me groan and gasp. My eyes squeezed shut. My pussy clenched down so hard. My juices flooded out of me. They poured down my thighs, warming my flesh.Her pussy sucked at my. It would be nice. Let me see if I can get a few days off. I know the girls would love it and it would give you a chance to meet her. We’ll talk about it tonight.’ She scooted across the bed and wrapped both arms about his waist, pressing a soft kiss between his bare shoulder blades. ‘All right, I love you both,’ Jill’s heart rose into her throat at how easily those words came to her husband. For his parents. For his daughters. She told herself to give it time. That was how these things worked..