.. Jill had just used it and the fact I was in the house turned me on even more. I told my friend I was so turned on and had to wank, so he left the r...om and left me to it.I stripped naked and took Jill's wet panties and shoved them on my face and started stroking my dick. It wasn't long before I came all over her duvet but was too horny and daring to change the bedsheets.Jill got back about midnight and went straight to bed whilst I stayed up for ages fantasying about the gorgeous big titted. I moaned again. He had good hands.He said, “Would you go to church with me? There is a small Presbyterian church close by. I went there the last two Sundays.”I said, “We can run together in the morning and have breakfast. Then we go to church. Correct?”“Yes.”“Okay. Right now, you had better go or I will keep you here and embarrass myself with your daughter. Trust me, she is awake and waiting.”We were slow to untangle and I didn’t want to let him up but we finally made it to the door where I. ” He chuckled at his own joke. “Still, when life gives you lemons and all…” he rushed to a small air vent on the floor, it led through to the bathroom. He could hear the sounds of the shower running. “Someone of my size could cause a little chaos to the plumbing I suppose.” He slid himself into the vent and ran through to the other side. The vent was an obstacle course of dust balls and even a live cockroach. “So much for cleanliness and hygiene laws.” He muttered in annoyance. He squeezed. And then my rapture exploded through me.My pussy convulsed about my digits. I heaved on the toilet, my thoughts dancing with the idea of my husband breeding our daughters. It was so naughty. So wrong. I couldn’t wait to return home on Monday to make sure he did it.I was such a naughty mother.Steve DaviesThe Memories Sub-Menu opened, revealing my wife’s entire life before me. I stared at my phone as Anael straddled my waist. The purple-eyed angel grabbed my dick, stroking me. I shuddered as I.