We had cried and talked, filled out endless military and government forms, driven a thousand miles, had a wake in both North Carolina and Maine, burie... a husband; and during this nightmare the only thing that kept us going was John Jr.I'd walk in on Dani playing on the floor with her nephew and see a light in her eyes I hadn't seen in over a year, and she'd simply explain to me, "He senses how we feel Daddy; you've got to be happy, truly happy, when you're here with John."And we all were, the. I stepped closer to Cindy and turned her face up to examine the extent of injury to her cut lip, which was swelling rapidly and still bleeding.I got much the same thing when Sheila took advantage of my concern for Cindy's injury to blindside me, but her fist wasn't open this time. I'll have to give her credit, that little lady hit me like a professional boxer! She shouted angrily, "Are you screwing her, Bob? You take her side on everything!"I turned to my beautiful little wife and lover and. It was funny; it was like Sarah was more than a little familiar with how to find her way through the webpages.“Here hun, here’s a guy. Look at his picture. He’s really muscular and he has a huge dong.” I took a look at the ad the man had placed. The title read: Big Black Bull Looking for MF Couple with Hotwife. Well sure as hell my wife was hot. She’s 5’5 and works out at the gym daily. She’s big into Pilates and all that shit. The ad went into detail that the guy was looking for couples that. Pulling out, letting her breathe then assaulting her throat with more force, further in. She started to relax and her gagging lessened. The face fuck continued while I started pressing my tongue deeper in her waiting, pulsating cunt. My thumb found her swollen clit and started rubbing it so hard as if it needed to be polished sparkling clean. Her hips started bucking involuntarily. Her moans became louder, alternated with gurgling sounds. Saliva dripping out the corner of her mouth. My tongue.