After they had Matt things changed, where in the past she would try to fake her way through the act of sex for her husbands sake. She now just refused...more often than not. Sex to her was one more thing to do before the day was done, cook supper, clean the kitchen, fuck Sammy Wayne, put the baby to bed. Her attitude came through so clearly that Sammy quit looking for sex at home with her. Sloan never acted like she missed his advances so they both let their sex life die a natural death.Sammy. “Oh. My. God!” she squealed again, “You horny little man! Don’t tell me you like looking at that filth.” All I could do was nod like a little idiot. “Well then” she said, “why don’t we enjoy the show together.” With that, she came and sat on the sofa behind me, opening her legs and pulling me in between them so that I stood there, my back against those incredible tits, her legs either side of me and her head looking over my shoulder. Then she put her left hand down to my zipper, and pulled out. But he worked quickly before the stimulation could become too much to handle.Paul looked down at his vagina, leaning forward to see over his new breasts. He hesitated."Let's get on with it." Paul quickly rubbed the soap over the curly pubic hairs, nearly losing strength in his knees as the soap rubbed directly over his clitoris. Next, he reached back to soap up his puckered anus, as he moved the shower spray to his crotch to wash the soap away.But as he reached back, the soap slipped from his. " Get your clothes on, Winnie. We've been hiding in the bushes here since before you got into the water."Winnie was crying as she got dressed. She was still crying as Jeff gripped her upper arm and led her off to their wagon.So, what happens now?" Lettie asked as we were heading back for our wagon."I have no idea," I said. "If you were Jeff, what would you do?" First off, let me say that what we're doing is nothing like what Winnie was doing," Millie said. "Winnie was cheating on her husband..