Looking to his left, he looked at his wife Shannon and kissed her on her head. Rolling over he sat up, and stretched and yawned. Scratching his nuts, ...e stood up and walked into the bathroom to take his morning piss. Standing at the toilet, as he peed, he looked out the window and saw the thick fog in the back yard, and said, "Shit, another morning of heavy fog." What's that dear?" Shannon asked as she stepped into the bathroom, and picked up her toothbrush and started brushing her teeth to get. She quickly settled into a steady and easy rhythm, her mouth open and her face a mask of pleasure; one hand stimulating her clit while the other tugged at her nipples as she rode my cock. It was a lovely, unhurried fuck, and Sarah rode me for probably twenty minutes before she began to show signs of mounting arousal. I began to rear up to meet her thrusts, but she had other ideas, and lifting from me turned over and got on her knees. I was in position in a flash as she raised her hips high for. I lied next to her trying to catch my breath when I brought it up one more time. Olivia turned to me and shook her head. She hated me trying to convince her to videotape our sexual escapades. I couldn't help it. She was as good at fucking then any of the videos had looked up. There were things she could do with her mouth that brought me to cum within seconds. Then when she got on top, she rode me so hard it felt like she was going to rip my dick off. I shook my head as I remembered what. Between kisses we heard the car below us, start and the lights come on and drive away. “We have to make a move love!” I whispered and was surprised when she said,“I feel so warm and loved inside, I could lay here like this forever.”Slowly she pulled away. I caught a glistening from her eyes, she was crying. Had I upset her? She just got up and pulled on her boiler suit and walked away from the skylight while I replaced the bolts with the wire. It didn’t take long to walk from the bank to.