Yeh dekh ker woh muskuranay lagi or kehnay lagi kay bhai aap yeh kiya ker rahay thay yeh to buht buri baat hay or main abbu ko bataoon gi kay ap yeh k...am kertay ho.to main nay kaha kay tum jo ker rahi ho kiya main nahi janta,kay tum kal rata ko widow main say jhaank ker sub dekh rahi theen or phir mujh ko dikhanay ko tum nay apni qameez ooper ker li thi,phir main nay wxplorer ki historyMain ja ker aik side open ki jo us naykal hi dekhi thi.us main aik larki nay apnay mammo kay beech main lund. He never questioned her, to question her was like asking a question into a fog. It would get lost and not come back out, in the grey mist forever.The question that had vexed him for the past 10 years about Green Bay was buried in his head soon after their second child Caroline was born. She was spitting image of her mother now. Their youngest Noah was built like him, with brown hair like his and grey eyes like his mother. But when it came to his oldest son, Luke.Luke was his mother's favorite. Man did I. I swallowed his huge cock after several attempts and blew like I was in a porn video. Then came the time when I was going to feel his huge cock slide in. I got so wet it was difficult at first, then I felt him slide into me then hit a spot deep that has never been touched. Pure extacy! I was able to enjoy that guy for nearly two hours before he buried his cock into my pussy and creampied me deep. Best experience so far and he is my favorite cock because he was so huge and hit some. Also with Megan being close to me, and us still not able to find a way to have sex, my performance was well below par. Not bad enough for any of the others to make a comment, but I certainly noticed it.During one break on Saturday night, Megan whispered in my ear.“Have you worked out how we can get together for some hot sex?” she asked. “Or have you decided not to bother about it, and forget about me?”“No, I haven’t,” I snapped back, and was immediately apologetic.“Sorry, Megan, I didn’t mean.