I'll take it," said Tony, releasing it from her grip, his heart beating thunderously inside his chest as he regarded his wife. Her bosom was just as p...oud and firm as he remembered, some kind of D cup, although, unlike the heroes of his fiction, he didn't quite have the aptitude of instantly determining their exact size. And those thighs of hers, full and womanly, narrowing from her slightly large arse down to her feet in the severe high heels she still chose to wear. It was obvious that living. He didn’t ever want to let her go. He pushed deep and grunted, spilling his seed in her. She gasped as she felt a warm liquid release in her. She was shocked. ‘Did you pee in me?’ she asked. He grunted and closed his eyes to stop from laughing. It such an innocent comment, that he had to chuckle. He leaned down and kissed her ‘No, my little one. That was just my seed.’ ‘Seed?’ she frowned. ‘Yes, my man’s seed. Sperm, is the correct term. It’s how babies are made.’ He said as he pulled out of. I did make every effort to fuck Maya at my party. I hadn’t intended to, but one thing led to another and suddenly there we were, almost naked in my bedroom. So yeah, I went for it. Unfortunately for me, she balked just as her panties were coming off and that was the end of that.My mistake was forgetting that Morgan and Maya are pretty much best friends, and clearly tell each other everything. Apparently, they had started talking about the party. Morgan told Maya that we’d had sex before the. Gene returned with a short, slightly overweight woman in the Hubbard’s cashier’s uniform of black skirt and white blouse. She wore a nameplate that read F Johnson.“Felicia,” the manager said, “did someone boost a gold chain from you?”“Yes ... I had my back turned for only a moment, Mr Levinson...”“Was it either of these two?”“Oh, no, Mr Levinson. It was a white woman ... Eastern European, or maybe Hispanic. It wasn’t her.”“Thank you, Felicia.”Jason turned toward the guards. “Why the fuck didn’t.