It started to get late so at ten I decided to text Dina. I got a reply that she resting she’s had a long day. I wrote who’s this? rosey. Can I tal... to Dina. The next thing I got back was a total shock. It was a text pic of my wife laying spread eagle on a bed. All she had on was her pink heals. She was on her belly and her ass was bright red like she had been spanked. She looked like she was ether passed out or sleeping. when’s she coming home? I think it would be good if she spent the night,. “Daddy, I don’t know what I’m gonna do if I can’t at least hold your beautiful cock! I might—well, I might kill myself!” (Jill really had no intention of doing this, but she thought the threat might help. She was right.) “Oh, dear,” said her father. “Well, I guess just touching it is alright.” Immediately, Jill ’s tears disappeared, replaced by a smile of delight. “Thank you, daddy, thank you!” She reached down to grip the dick at its base, but it was so thick, her small, delicate hand. “Would you be able to stand getting a nice lap dance from your mom while she strips the way she should have in the first place? I know you want to see her naked and more and that’s certainly understandable.”In a way I felt bad that I’d given up Paul’s, ‘not-so-secret’ secret desire for intimacy with his mom but I thought that if Mary knew her son had the hots for her, she’d put more effort in. It seems I was close to being wrong. Mary straddled her son but wouldn’t grind herself against him and. .. What the hell do you mean enter the tunnels - that's the worst idea I can think of! Hell, if we try that foolhardy act, we might as well march down to Mike and surrender."She gives me a defiant look and explains, "Ben, Ivan is still in the tunnels and he's scared. I told him to be calm because we would come and get him."Shit! Talk about being between a rock and a proverbial hard place. I ask, "How the hell did the greenies miss him?" I thought for a moment and continue before Destiny can.