But we could be exactly who we are without sex. That’s the thing I realized recently. Sex is the physical representation of the joining of our souls... But we’d be ‘one soul’ without being ‘one flesh’. That said, I prefer not to stop being ‘one flesh’ with you! At least not anytime soon. That day will come, soon enough, but it’s not here, and it’s not right around the corner.”“That day will be both very happy and very sad,” I replied.“No different from when your kids begin moving out of the house. Ten the glass from the table fell and rolled over to the welcome mat in front of the door. I was getting a good rhythm as I bite her ear lope causing her to orgasm on my cock. She was grasping for air as I pounded her harder and harder.She was looking over her shoulder as I slammed my cock into her. She was having a problem standing. I felt her legs getting weaker. I pulled out and walked her over to the spiral stair case. She sat on the fourth step from the bottom. I got down on the second. She whispers, “Now strip for it is time for a shower. I am not letting you put your cock in me until I know that it is clean.” I watch her as I undress. I see, when the dress is removed, she has a very shapely body. Her breasts measure 38D, her waist is about 30 with a 34 ass. She was a very beautiful woman. Once we are both undressed, I can see her pussy is wet from our kissing and my cock is so hard and swollen that it hurts. She walks up to me and puts her soft hand around my throbbing. J. Chegwidden harder and hotter to fuck the sexy young blonde wife than he could remember being in a long time. He'd thoroughly loved "mating" Harriet and her sexy swelling pregnant belly was living proof that his sperm was still highly virile.As A.J. Chegwidden had been thinking over all of this, his lips, hands and mouth had been very busy with the young woman there in his office. Jennifer Coates, his administrative yeoman, had purposefully developed and cemented her budding sexual.