In doing that, even Joel turned to see, though he continued to hand pump Peter's cock while doing that."Ah, that's a nice thick fat one!" she exclaime... happily, reaching out to surround it with her tiny hand, giving it a nice grip however, along with a very pleasant little stroke. "So ... would you let me suck it off?" she asked once again."My stop," I said simply hearing the excited quiver in my own tone of voice. "There isn't time." She smiled at that."There still might be," she explained.. I let go of her titties and placed my hands back on her hips for better leverage. Her ass was rippling, even causeing the fabric to ripple with her gorgeous ass cheeks."OOOOOOHHHHHHH YYYYYYYYEEEEASAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!! MOOOOTTHHHEERRRRFUUUCCCKKKERRRR!!!! IIIIIIIIII'MMMM GOOOONNNNAAAAA FFFUUUUUCCCCCKKKKIIIINNNNNN CUUUUUUMMMMMMM!!!!!!!! SSSSSSSHHHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!" I felt her juices explode around my dick as she shuddered from the first wave of her intense orgasm.. ‘My lucky day.’ Inwardly, he winced at the line, but the woman didn’t seem to mind. ‘You’re from out of town?’ ‘That obvious?’ ‘Well, the map is kind of a give away,’ he winked. ‘Convention?’ ‘Kind of. Meeting with some clients.’ ‘Let me guess: beautician?’ This time, Derek did wince. When the woman laughed, he wasn’t sure it was at the line, or at his reaction to it, but it was a nice sound. ‘OK, that was lame.’ ‘Points for trying, though.’ Her hotel was only a few more blocks away, but Derek. I didn't fear being alone with him anymore. Actually it was quite the opposite, I felt very comfortable with him. I knew I could trust him with my baby and decided I could just trust him. After that I was more relaxed around him.I'd heard a lot about post partum depression at the hospital but honestly, this was the happiest time of my life. I had been so hurt when I had to give up my dream of a loving husband and children. I still didn't have much hope for the loving husband part... I knew I.