I think so, too,” Henry added.“So,” said Sarah, “You’ve been bumming for two-three months, right? Tell us all!”Sam laughed. “Not quite a...l. You’re my auntie, after all.”So, over a South Australian white, he told of the mysterious lorry-ride from Broken Hill, his time along the Murray, his ride to Pimba, to Coober Pedy, his walking to the water and back, his flight to Marla, his return to Coober, to Marree, and now Adelaide.“And?” Henry asked.“And?”“Have you found a kahuna? A guru? A guide?”“No.. I went in first thing after work and the doc called me into his office. "Shawn, whoever told you that you couldn't father a child was wrong. There is nothing wrong with your sperm output. I would say that if you were the only man your girlfriend was with, then you are the father," said the doc."Doc, I don't understand. When we were first together, we had sex hundreds of times and she never got pregnant. Why now? Could something have changed?" It's just life, Shawn. You may have sex one time and. I only wanted a little sucking I told him to start fucking my wife in about 5 minutes it was fucking amazing! I watched her ride him on the sofa fucking eachother hard and loudly then he bent her over the arm of the sofa and railed her pussy so hard her legs were shaking like she could hardly stay on her feet and she was loving every balls deep thrust. I could see her juices dripping down her legs and after almost an hour of letting my boy beat my hot little wifes pussy I wanted to feel how. A few nights ago, I dreamed about fucking Dylan's brains out. It was incredible. I woke up with my nightgown drenched in sweat, and my panties clear soakled through with my juices. I had to get up and change into a clean nightgown and panties, then on an impulse, I decided not to wash the panties.Dylan had e-mailed me his post office box number, so I put the leopard-print silky bikinis in a manila envelope, addressed it to him and walked outisde to put it in my mailbox and put the flag up so.