I was convinced that she was meeting her lover on Friday and Sunday nights. Those nights worked out perfectly for Cheryl and me, as we could be togeth...r. I guess that it didn't matter who she was seeing. The important thing was that she held no power over me anymore. She could hardly accuse me of having an affair if she had been involved with someone for a longer period of time. Wednesday came and, once again, I was in a super good mood. Who wouldn't be? I had found the woman of my dreams and. She seemed to be very at ease and he was almost laying on her lap, stroking his belly as he became more and more aroused.“Err ... If he’s too heavy, just push him off, he tends to like climbing on top of people especially when you give him lots of attention.”Oh it’s OK ... I don’t mind ... he’s so friendly.”I could tell he was enjoying her stroking his belly as his cock was starting to appear from it’s sheath, but she didn’t seem to notice, so I continued talking and watched as he became more. Will makes it downstairs when he is greeted by his sister Valerie (She is six years younger than him.), who is sitting at the couch watching cartoons. “Happy Birthday!” she exclaims as she hugs her big brother. “Thank you, sis. Have you seen Megan?” “Yes, she left early today, her boyfriend picked her up,” she says. “Damn, then she really is mad at me. Our birthdays have always been special between us and for her to disregard it like that is not like her.” Will thought as he walked into the. It's the least you could do." I take hold of it, mouth hanging open, eyes transfixed on the best tits I've ever seen and slowly start to stroke my cock. "There you go. Good job." She stands there, legs set apart and squeezes her tits together. Her hands close in and pull on her nipples, while she bites her lip. She says with sultry moan, "You like mommy's tits, don't you?" I give her a steady nod and keep staring and stroking. My mind feels like mush, mouth dry and balls overflowing. She.