I gripped her hips as I dumped my jizz into her snatch. She whimpered, her pussy writhing and convulsing around my dick. Her hot flesh sucked at me. S...ars danced before my eyes. I groaned, pumping load after load into my sister.“Oh, give it to me!” she moaned. “Oh, give me all that wonderful cum. I need it. Flood my pussy!”“Shit!” I groaned, pumping all the spunk I had into her twat, not caring if I would knock her up. She better be on the pill, but...The pleasure slammed into my mind. I. “You don’t need to tell me everything. I don’t expect you to.” A breeze from the ocean blew a lock of hair across her face. “But we need to start somewhere.”“I feel -” I stopped. “I feel guilty.”“For what?” she said gently.“For burdening you with this.”“Oh, Joshua. No. I make the choice to be here. Every day. Okay? I make the choice.” She hugged me gently, arms under mine.After that night, Yael and I started to go out a little. Not every night, but enough. To restaurants, the theater, bars. We. Why won't you think about how lucky you are and work to save this marriage."George leaned forward and pointed a finger at the therapist as hereplied "You are acting as if it is my fault. Well, it ain't. When wegot married, she used to do anything and everything that I told her todo. Since she started hanging out with this girlfriend from college,she has become stubborn and don't give me the respect that I deserve. Itis my house and I am the master. I call the shots in my business and inmy. She knelt down unzipped my trousers got my cock out feeling it her hands and looking at it. The tip already glistened with pre-cum. "Nice size", she said. "About eight inches?" I knodded. "Better that that teen fucking rat I lived with"."Nice balls too" she said weighing them in her hand and squeezing.Then she fell to it, sliding her hand and mouth up and down my pole. She was good as well as starving. "Now fuck me"Standing up I pushed my trousers and pants down my cock was gasping for a fuck..