He just walks in the backdoor and comes down to my room. I'm almost dressed. I have my tshirt and undies on. He likes the way I look from behind. ...e's taking his clothes off, to surprise me. Brian walks over to me and grabs my waist and begins to kiss my neck. He loves the way I wear my hair pulled up in a ponytail.I smile and say Hi. Brian is working his kisses to my lips. His hands cupping my tits and is pulling and tugging at my already hard nipples. Brian is pulling my shirt off and. When they had first married, May's cunt had been tight and satisfying. Her pussy had only gotten so sloppy recently and Clay couldn't figure it out. He didn't like to mention it to her, either. She might feel insulted.She could have told him why her cunt had gotten so loose, in fact. But there was no way that she was going to.Clay was thinking about going into the barn and pumping his spunk into the hay, but then he had a better idea.He would sneak up to the girl's room and see if he could find. A tender caress that becomes the stroking of a breast. Pretty soon we were making out like teens, and it turned horizontal. I reached for a button, she went for a zipper, we headed for her room. Months of buildup and it was happening right now.Then we were naked. God what a sight. The first look at a new lover is always magical, and she was better than that -- full, high breasts tapering to a slim waist. Womanly hips framing trimmed and tangled pubes. And did a little pink peek out? You know, I. With her in the shape of an 'L', I found I could make that last plunge inside and touch this strange alcove. There, my baby-maker seemed to find a new home, even tighter, warmer, and more welcoming than ever before. Unknown to me, I was directly inside her fertile womb. Then I released my tidal wave of cum, flooding it with baby-making sperm.The only variety in our daily life was a night when we could sneak off to the nearby shore. We weren't watched at night; they presumed the reef sharks.