My wife, Ellen. Yes, she’s expecting our first child together and my third. I knew that Ellen’s clock was ticking and she wanted a child so for he..., I endured the pain and misery of reversing my vasectomy. It apparently worked well.Eight months after I left Angie’s house, I had a knock on my apartment door. It was Ellen.She said, “Hi, Cowboy, I told you that someday I would come knocking on your door. I’m here. I love you, Jim. I have since I laid eyes on you in my office but I had to give you. Shestretched her legs and gasped at the stinging of herthighs. Trying desperately to take a quiet deep breath, sheregretted any attempt at movement, however stiff herbody might have been. Every nerve was suddenly awake andreminding her of recent painful pleasures. She didn’twant to wake him. Biting her lower lip, she gave herbody one good relaxing stretch, found a position shecould hold, and drifted back into sleep.The next conscious moment was of a warm hand slidingover the welts on her. The ride was a bit more subdued than the party and it seemed like there was a big letdown now that they didn't have any place to go, or a show to play for a couple months.When they got back to the ranch, it was 3am and the adrenalin had worn off hours ago. They all dragged themselves into the house, and went to their respective rooms, Janell with Terri, Billy and Maryanne with Michelle joining Heather and Bob as usual.Michelle had kinda found a man, but wasn't ready to make any kind of. Ive never used drugs, but if i did im pretty sure it wasnt as good as having your 37 year old Freak milf teacher riding your cock in a car. I was swelling in pleasure, everything was so intense, i heard her moaning and grunting as my balls kept slapping her big ass cheeks, after quite some time the same routine started, she started sweating, and this time even more,she had even more clothes this time and she was riding me harder than she was at school, a couple of minutes later the smell got to.