Doctor Gance, do you mean to say that this female only produced you affecting no bond? From all I have seen all mothers form some type of bond. Are yo... certain that this female produced you?"For a moment I had my mouth open, then I started to smirk, which slipped to a smile. Finally I was in a full laugh that wasn't made better when, I looked at Sheila with her completely serious face."Yes Sheila, I am more than certain." Taking a deep breath I was about to say no, when a thought struck me. She. I went through a rather debilitating depression following my “failure” and my “solution” was to drown my sorrows in alcohol. In spite of it all, somehow Nancy saw something in me that nobody else saw. A real human being that was hurting and didn’t know how to handle it. She showed me love and helped me out of my downhill alcoholic spiral. Nancy did more for me than anyone else in my life ever had. I vowed to myself that I would do anything I could for her. Since our marriage, I always. BABY..FUCK MY PUSSY."He pumped away, pile driving my ass on to the mattress for about a minute. I saw his facial expression change, I knew he was close. He began moaning and breathing heavy."Cum for me baby, cum for me," I said."Oh God..Sarah." I abruptly interrupted him."Let me see that hard cock cum," I said.After 5 or 6 more thrusts, he pulled out, stroked his cock for a bit then let out a loud moan as he shot his cum all over my belly."Jesus..Sarah," he said.I got up and went into bathroom. I looked at her curiously. "What's this, Carol? I thought there was a twenty-five dollar limit?" Just open it, Daniel." I unwrapped the present and found it to be a very nice leather briefcase–obviously, she had disregarded the ceiling on presents! "I noticed your briefcase was looking a little worse for wear. We can't have our best advertising executive looking shabby so I got you this one. I'm the boss's wife so I can do what I want!" She giggled at her remark.I looked over the briefcase–this.