She looked annoyed, but understood. "Go" she said. "Deal with Fredork's problem, I'll just watch TV and eat some leftover ribs".I giggled, "How can yo... be thinking about ribs!" How couldn't I?" she responded. "With all they're meaty goodness." She looked gorgeous wrapped in the blanket with nothing on underneath.But that made me want to stay, and I had to leave right now.I was already relaxed thanks to Sam's never ending hunger as I walked over and into Freddie's apartment and onto his. Her husband wasn’t always happy when he had to wait to couple with her during the day, but understood her responsibilities. He had first opportunity at night. As her mother had taught her, she made him feel that he was the best, although her father-in-law probably gave her more pleasure.She’d always enjoyed sex. Possibly because her sister’s husband had given her a skilled introduction to, and training for, the practices and pleasures of male-female coupling. For her, the best parts were when. Like not wanting to damage the wrapping paper and savoring every second.i was that c***d at christmas except i wasnt a c***d and it wasnt christmas.i peeled off her top and saw the mountains i was kept from.i kissed one nipple then the other.my hands were shaking.maybe she expected too much.after all i was inexperienced(not a virgin but this was a mature woman)my main worry at this moment was cuming in my pants.although i had dreamed of it, now was the reality.i can still hear her breathing in. Craig slammed them tightly closed and lowered the top of the case over my body and locked it. All Greg could do was watch as he picked up the gag and shoved it his mouth and locked it on. ?Tell me when it’s painful? he said grinning before opening it up stretching his mouth open. He ignored Greg’s pained grunts and only stopped when it was as wide as it’d go. He picked up the lid to the head section, looked him straight in eye and said ?bye then fag? before placing it over him, carefully lining.