I had to adjust my hours at work because of the other pulls on my time, what with keeping houses and nursing. And more on nursing too when I get back ...o it. Anyway, I was still earning well and my first set of implants only improved things. Men want tits. I should know. Like I said, I wanted them. For months after the surgery I couldn't help showing them off. I wanted the world to see them. There was no way I could have got back into a respectable job then. But that wasn't the way I was headed. By that time, she was thrashing around and bucking up and down as she rapidly approached her next orgasm.I then lowered her legs a bit and lined up to invade her pussy with my cock. One long slow thrust buried my shaft to the hilt. I held there for a bit enjoying a very tight pussy. As I began stroking in and out, Julie began humping back. Soon, she brought her legs down and wrapped them around my waist. She was cuming again. I held tight into her depths as she thrashed beneath me. I was trying. Smirking thought with some glee, good old Mr. Anonymous probably wanted to drown his sorrows after his firing He'd really be pissed to know that I spent a couple of hours in his apartment sharing some wine with his wife and fucking her... Smirking had been sitting on the steps of the apartment building when Susan arrived with her bag of groceries. She was several hours late and certainly looked like she had been to a bachelor party. She looked like she WAS the bachelor party.Smirking stood up. He kissed his mother running his hand over her shoulders as the first minor orgasm shuddered through her body and she shifted her weight from one leg to the other, attempting to make the fantastic effect even more effective. Ellie too began to enjoy her first climax, panting as her body shuddered, it was to be the first of many, as laughing he said they “were his to enjoy and that they would be pumped till he was sure their bodies would stand no more!” which caused Ellie to protest, so he.