Not only was it a disappointment to have a normally relaxed Saturday lost, but now, under the soft influence of her clothing she wanted to serve him a...d to be his perfect slave, up close and very personal and being apart from him was something she felt like a missing arm.She sat for a moment on the edge of her bed, attempting to get her mental footing. When she thought about last night and this morning, the momentum of her upbringing and all she'd previously felt made her want to be embarrassed. She was so hot and wet; the fight had been arousing to her as evidenced by her rock hard nipples. It only took about 10 minutes of drilling her hot hole before I filled her full of cum. It wasn’t likely this bitch would ever have kids so no protection was needed. I could see I was going to have a few days off after the success of today as the boys would have enough meat to last for some time. I grabbed the still unconscious brunette’s foot and dragged her back to big tits. I tied the brunette. “Naci, you were far more than a little help. I’d dare say that it went as well as it did, BECAUSE of you.”Naci’s head snapped up as she stared at me. Then she launched herself at me taking me, the chair and herself to the ground. Kissing my entire face, she suddenly stopped, standing, blushing furiously.“I’m sorry husband, your words filled me with such joy I couldn’t help myself.” Naci said almost afraid to look at Toman.I just lay there a little stunned at what had just happened. Then I. She was what they called a free spirit. She had always been a hoot to be around. And she was great to look at too. The women in her family all kept in great shape. It must have been genetic. Even the grandmother, at sixty-three, was still not too bad to think about in bed. So Jen was basically hot. Her tits were shaped like Marge's. About a handful was all I ever wanted. Her hair was the family's light brown, and long and wavy. I liked her. I liked the whole family. She appeared on a weekend.