Oh well she thought. She loved the feeling of a man cumming inside her more than anything in the world. She didn't care if she got pregnant, it woul... just be an excuse for her to seduce her husband. Which she always loved a challenge, she would seduce him tonight so that just in case she became pregnant he would never know the difference. Her doctors cum was oozing out of her the entire way home, she knew she had to get cleaned up, but she loved the feel of it inside her so much it made her. Again, Happy Birthday! I Love You. P.S. Don’t worry about me. It’s not like you have the past few months anyway. Also, I wanted you to know I finished all those honey do list you’ve complained about. I’ll be home soon. I had to go out and think for awhile. I really do love you. When my phone starting ringing I figured she read the note I had left for her. I had no intention of answering. Any voicemail would immediately let me know what kind of mood she was in. It would either be her crying and. Anne's eyes light up a little and she exclaims that it is a great idea whilst at the same time, trying not to sound too excited. Richard isn't so keen and his face shows it but he gives in after some gentle persuasion and he disappears off gets the playing cards. So before very long we're sitting at a round dining room table, me one side with Anne opposite and Richard in between us. After half a dozen hands it's obvious that Anne, either by accident or design, doesn't have a clue how to play as. Spinning round to face Tim I see that he too has lost all control and within seconds our lips are pressed together, almost fighting with each other as we crash against the hallway wall. Tim’s hand presses against my breast, pushing my bra aside violently so he can get to my creamy skin. His warm fingers instantly melt the icy cold I’d felt from the apartment and I find myself arching into his hand, wanting his touch more and more, needing to feel his heat deep within me. “Fuck you’re so.