Then I drew him to my bosom and gave him a warm, reassuring hug. I smiled to myself as my tearful hubby collapsed in my arms and whimpered and wept an... promised to be good. It satisfied a deep yearning in me -- a maternal yearning. You see, Billy can't give me children. I knew that when I married him. Still I have maternal instincts. I long to mother and love someone who really needs me -- someone who's helpless and dependent, who needs to be disciplined and told what to do, who worships and. At 5-9 and 134 pounds she looked like a runway model, the only flaw in that thinking were her breasts. Most models had small breasts but Elizabeth's were a bit too big, 36C to be exact. But never having been married they didn't sag a bit. No she thought to herself, Woman, you look pretty good.She rolled down her panties and unfastened her brassier and walked into the smallish shower stall. Once the water was hot, Elizabeth stood under the running water for a good three minutes and enjoyed the. Releasing her clit I slipped my tongue deep inside her and began to thrust in and out as I moved my mouth up and down her fragrant little cunt. She cried out with each new touch and each sound from her lips drove me on to please her more. I sucked her small inner lips into my mouth and let them slide out from between my tightly pursed lips. I lapped at her sweet cunt as though I was dying of thirst and she was a drinking fountain of pure, clean, cool water.Darcy's hips were moving up and down. As I sucked on Ted’s cock, Stan asked him if he was seeing anyone new, and he said not really, but would really like to see me. Steve said: she’s married. Ted told Stan to take a break because he wanted to fuck my ass. Ted turned me over on my side, ass facing him and he slid that huge cock slowly in my ass. He told me I have the nicest ass and asshole he’s ever seen…I thanked him for the compliment. Ted asked Stan to take some pictures of him and I together. So Stan began clicking pictures..