Mick walked into the hospital in the late morning a couple days later and went to his wife’s room. He found her sitting on the bed, already dressed....She was wearing the jeans and t-shirt he had brought her. Normally she would wear this outfit without a bra because Mick loved to see her nipples try to break out of the shirt’s fabric. This morning, he could see the shadow of her white bra and he smiled at her.“Ready to go?”“I guess so. Where are we going?” Renee asked carefully.“Renee, we are. Not ugly, mind you, but nothing that would turn a girl's head.' She sighed sadly. 'How nice it must be to be beautiful, to never have to go on diets, to always have everyone looking at you, admiring you.' She stopped in her tracks, the skillet she was carrying forgotten. 'I'm jealous! Jealous of Jill's looks, and I've never been jealous of her before. And I'm jealous of her romance with Terry.' Thinking about the way they looked at each other, Holly knew she had never felt that way about. " That's not the only reason, Gloria," Bud insisted. "I feel like I am already crossing a lot of lines, here. There are some that I believe have to be honored." I respect that, Bud," Mark said. "Just promise me that you will do what you can if she gets in another frenzy. If you can't have intercourse with her, do everything else. Please! I think this is critical to me getting my wife back. I would not feel right asking your dad to do anything. Not because of jealousy, but because of his. .. my head exploded and I rammed my cock deep in her, pulling her body hard against me like some little ragdoll, holding her there as I pumped stream after stream of cum, then pumped hard into her a few more times... and finally collapsed on her. —————-—————- Recovering ————————-——Cindy pushed on my shoulders and lifted herself up off of Stacy. I moved a little to the side and we both looked at Stacy to see if she was alright. Her chest was heaving, her mouth open and gasping for air... "Oh my.