I needed to be able to drive you home in your truck. And since I’ll need a ride back, she’s going to pick me up at your dad’s place when I call ...er,” said Abigail.“Oh,” I said. I felt very uncomfortable being alone in the house with her, but for her part she was doing her best to minimize things. “Okay.”“Have a seat,” she said. “I need to change if that’s all right.” She was smiling.“Yeah, sure, whatever you have to do,” I said.She was gone for a good ten minutes. And then she came back. She. Uska chut sa blood nikal raha tha & yo boli-dard ho raha hai. . . . Tum atna zor sakyun jhatka mara and uska eyes ma pani aagaya tha… .And achanak yohasna lagi and ham v muskura dea & yo relax v ho gai thi & boli tum jada jor sa mat kea kar….. Thik hai baby & bolta ka sath ham uska andar apna 1 ungli dal dea usko maja ana laga…Or boli aesa maja ham ko jindgi ma nahi aya tha tum bohot aacha ho. And thank u. . . . . . . .Phir ham boobs chatna laga and phir ham uska chut ma lund dera dera under. I remember he asked me if i had k**s and how long i had been married, i told him 3 and married for over 20 years. He told me i had a pretty pussy and he was going to cum in it, i didn't say a word and looked away as i felt him slide in rather easily. I let out a little moan and within a couple of strokes he was all the way in. Ron sucked my tits and pumped away and then i heard Tony walk into the room. Tony walked up to me and caressed my face and asked if was ok. I nodded yes and Ron continued. Nothing. I was willing, but not game enough to suit him. A couple fast fucks on the living room floor with a few of his new “friends,” and my disgust was out in the open. He seemed genuinely hurt that I never came. So he went and got his kicks elsewhere, and I went and got an apartment. I could have taken him for the house, I suppose, but why? It held nothing for me, and it had belonged to his parents, anyway. I took from the marriage only what I had brought to it, minus my sense of.