She dialed the number and waited for the pizza place to pick up. PJ had gotten himself a beer and was staring at some of the pictures she had hung up....Jenna had thought he looked good after his run, but his flannel shirt and jeans made him look so much fucking hotter. He had obviously showered, but he hadn’t shaved. The little scruff on his chin was so sexy. She ordered the pizza and walked back over to him. His eyes were eating her alive again as she stepped over to sit on her stool. This was. These days, she was still very attractive, but she had put on a little weight that I am sure she resented having. The status that she had claimed for most of her life, since turning fifteen, of being the most attractive female in sight was now in danger of slipping away.After she had placed a wrapped package on the table that was set aside for Dee-Dee's gifts, she looked over directly at me. At first, showing no expression whatsoever; her face morphed quickly from brief delight to an absence of. I never thought an old man’s cock could be so hard and strong. It felt good, really good. All I wanted was my husband’s cock for the past weeks and now his father was doing his job for him.My body felt u*********sly tamed by his forceful hard cock and I couldn’t fight it anymore, although it felt really wrong for this to happen. And I really hope my husband forgives me if he ever found out. I was horny as hell and my father in law got that out of me. I can’t deny that my pussy was yearning for. You wrapped your arms around my neck, your fingers running through the thin hair on the back of my head. By now I was rock hard, and you knew it. One of your hands ran down my side and around to my pants, feeling, looking, finding. My hand moved quickly up your shirt, unbuttoning it as I went. The mood was electric, we both wanted each other so badly. It had been quite a while for me, and I got the impression you hadn’t had much fun in a while either. It wasn’t long before I had your shirt.