"Yes, dinner would be nice." she smiled, her heart aching.The wife and daughter entered the cab. Kevin turned to Kerri."I hope you find as much happin...ss as I did." I intend to," she said as he closed the door and the cab sped off into the night.Tears welled but she refused to let them fall. This night, with the help of a very special man, she had found the strength to survive. Now she intended to be more than a survivor.The knocks were firm, determined.Jake answered the door. His face showed. I could see the full glory of her clitoris. Her eyes were watching the erratic flow of her urine and she was most often unmindful of my passing glance. We played hide-and-seek with other siblings in our family on moonlit evenings and we hid together whenever we're not "it"; she sought me out or I looked for her and together we hugged, caressed and kissed and I had chances of mashing her big tits in the darkenss. In the middle of one night, she crawled to me and we started our first serious. “Oh, come on, put your cock in me!” I took my briefs off and lined my cock up and slowly fed it into her, but she would have none of the slow stuff. She put her feet around my ass, lifted her pelvis, and pulled me in. “Don’t pound me, but give it to me firm.” “Where do you want me to come?” “In me. I can’t get pregnant.” I started sliding my seven inches in and out slowly but firmly. She sped me up with foot pressure on my butt. Soon she was moving her head from side to side saying, “Oh. Yesterday, Amy, my youngest daughter got married and now I have no obligations left in the world. The only reason I endured the life of a cuckold was for the sake of my two daughters, who deserved better than a broken home. Nothing had changed for me, except for the sex, I was still as affectionate to my wife and daughter as I ever was. I was more concerned with giving my two darlings a complete set of parents.How did I get away with refusing sex to my wife for four long years? The miracle of.