We got along very well and enjoyed our careers and being married. As we approached the age of 30, he started questioning whether I had changed my mind...about kids, as we were running out of time if we decided to have kids. I reassured him I had no plan to change my decision.He seemed to bring the subject up more and more, till I realized he wasn't concerned I would lose out on this opportunity, but he would lose out on this opportunity. Finally, he admitted he truly felt a need to have kids. I. I want you to fuck me hard.’ Ian’s eyes grew big hearing her say the words, she was always so delicate and soft spoken. Hearing her tell him to make her ‘his little slut’ turned him on even more as he grabbed her hips and started fucking her hard and fast. With every thrust her ass smacked against his hips. He was fucking her good when he got an idea, he slowed down and slowly pulled his dick out of her pussy. Ian then started fingering her slowly being sure to pull his finger out and run it. I realized the jackhammering had stopped just as I opened the door and practically had a heart attack as the man at the door was the man I originally spied working the massive tool on the road. "Uh, hi" I stammered hesitantly, "Can I help you with something?" "I sure hope so." said the worker, "I'm Jon and I'm working on the street outside and really need to use a restroom. Do you mind? I would really appreciate it". I was really nervous at this point though a little turned on by the presence. I had to make him come first and I knew just how to do it. Turning round on his cock to face away from him, I bent low to press hard on his cock and offer him a full view of my ass. He took the cue, placing his hands on my bum and working his thumb back inside me. It took only a few more strokes to make Charles come loudly with thick spurts inside me. I thought we were finished but Charles barely paused for breath: "Clean it up!" His cum was thick and tasted slightly salty. Charles returned the.