I make my way into the kitchen and make some hot chocolate for Jayson, adding marshmallows to the drink. I set the mug of hot chocolate on the counter...and I went to take a shower, while he battled the cold wind and snow. After my shower, I went into the master suite and found Jayson in his bed, reading a Stephen King novel. His brown hair stood on end, as though he just got through having sex with some brunette, blonde, or redhead he met at a bar-sometimes all three at one time. Smiling, I. I think I was wrong because shortly after I said that I was getting ready to cum, she started to shake and jerk. Her pussy started to squeeze my cock over and over. She sat up and arched her back and whimpered. Soon I could feel my balls and cock get soaked. She sat all the way down and moved her hips forwards and backwards, and in circles violently. The feeling wasn't like anything I had ever experienced. I thrusted my hips up and down and arched my back.My entire body went rigid as I knew I. After doing this a few times she figured it was safe and took a really long look. Now I really had the opportunity to see what she would do. As she was staring at my half hard cock I tensed my groin muscles making it jump once and she damn near swallowed the gum she was chewing. She looked all around again and still not seeing anyone watching she quickly turned her eyes back to my cock. Adjusting myself in my seat I reached down and “scratched my crotch” like a football player would. Though she. Do you really mean that, John? Naomi? I really dont have any reserves that I could take a year off work. But … Oh! Dear! I cant ask you to do that. Hey! Youre not asking, were offering. You and Wendy have made our life much more pleasurable. We want to give you something in return. Besides, if you are already pregnant then my husband is the father of your child. You say that you do not want to saddle him with that responsibility, but just maybe, hed like to assume that responsibility. Men like.