I drove my small blue Plymouth Neon car down a long road that led me to my parent's home. Ever since my divorce I had to move back with my folks just ...ntil I could get my life together again. My divorce had been hard on my parents as well. They were both very old fashioned and now figured I wouldn't be able to find another man who would be interested in me since I could not have children. My folks meant well, and I knew they loved me. It wasn't their fault they had been brought up with such. After sometime she went into the bathroom and i sat on the table and drank.she came out of the bathroom wearing a wrapped towel and she looked like she had taken a bath.i saw her and again the devil inside me roared and i grabbed her and laid her on the bed started being more violent and hard in fucking this time and alcohol was showing its ugly head as well . after some time she was begging me to stop when i asked her to come on top of me . after that i fucked her pussy wild thursting my cock. It stood ajar but only a few inches. His hand trembling slightly, he pushed the door farther open and looked at the scene. Rose was lying naked across the bed as she had done the first time, her legs spread widely, the raw redness of her entrancing cunt fully exposed. As Pete looked at her in this position, he nearly shot off in his pants, but managed to cool down his feelings momentarily. The Great Dane was standing near the bed and staring directly at Rose's cunt. Pete was careful not to make. I started to suck on her tits again, giving her a few hickies in the process, again something neither of us had done before. Rising up, I continued working my fingers into her pussy, pushing hard. My wife was moaning now, ‘Oh fuck, yeah’. My ex never swore. I stuck a finger into her mouth and she started to suck on it like a dick. I then started to fuck her mouth with my finger while I was almost fisting her pussy. She was definitely hot. I was very tempted to stick my cock in her mouth but 1).