Do you remember it?”“Remember it! Why do you bring that up? The only thing we ever fought about and it’s gone forever now. I don’t want to hav... to talk about that,” he practically yelled into the phone.“Grover, I’ve found it,” I said calmly. “That’s why I wanted to talk to you. A lot of people seem to be interested in it.”“No, you can’t have found it now. She told me she lost it. It was the winter cotillion. I gave it to her to wear and she lost it. It almost ruined us. Her mother was dead and. It was as hard as he could remember it being and he saw the longing in his mother's face as she stared at it.Sally climbed back onto the couch and lay on her side with her knees up by her chest. The side of her face was flat on Bobby's chest. Actually, the back of her head was on his chest and her face on his belly, so close to his cock that he felt her hot breath on it.Sally stared at her son's cock, slightly curved and standing boldly away from his body. She had expected to feel a hard cock. We went in, saw two seats in an empty row near the back, sat down, and looked around. Except for the woman on the screen blowing a well-hung black man, I was the only woman in the theater.It wasn't long before one of the braver men realized this. He got up from where he was sitting, shuffled down our aisle, and sat next to me. He wasted no time unzipping his pants and pulling out his cock. I grabbed a quick look, leaned over, and whispered to my husband."The guy next to me has his cock out and. And then with her small help to make it less painful for her, it went inside… I felt that insertion on my dick when it must be rubbing inside her pussy wall.. I started strocking her now.. He was moving with me.. I was increasing pace.. And then I really felt her body shiver n she scremed… I kept my lips on her lips.. She sucked my lower lip hard n gave me a bite.I asked her to change position n wanted her to sit on me.. She sat on my dick when I was resting now.. She started moving for maximum.