While I had no part in those activities, they always resulted in my wife coming home desperately in need of cock and cum and smelling of pussy.I was s...anding there like a blithering idiot immersed in my own memories as Jess continued to look at me with no little amusement.“Can I come in, or do you want me to wait outside until the pizza goes cold?”“Geez! Sorry, come in, get a seat, and let me feed these k**s. Want some?” I asked.“Pizza? No.”So off I went to slice the pie & pour drinks for the. I’d been through that with Becky and a few other women in my life. By the way, I’m in my early 50s but take pretty good care of myself.The next weekend I had her out doing yard work with me and it was warm and we both perspired. When we came in I offered a beer and pretzels and we enjoyed them for a little bit. With that done, I suggested we take a shower together before fixing supper. Her eyes widened with such a novel idea, for her at least. It was one of my favorite things to do with a. “Yeah, well, I gotta get to the coffee shop. You coming?”Looking directly at me the Chief was of course referring to the Copper Kettle in our local town. It was a greasy spoon defining grease and dirt. “Can’t yet,” I answered. “I gotta makes some calls first.” The Chief just revved up his rig, ground a little first gear getting ready to roll, gave a disdaining look at Henry and lurched with all his tonnage creeping-roaring forward down the dirt road. “HAH!” laughed Henry as he drove off in a. 5 ki height aur 32 34 36 rahi hongi, wo muzse aa kar ehne lagi ki kya pls aap mere sath mere bete ke school chalenge mene ha kardi aur unhe bike pe bithake chal diya bahot dhund ne ke baad pata chala ke un ka ladka us ke dost ke papa ke sath dost ghar chala gaya hai, aur phir hum uske dost ke ghar se use le aaye aunty jab ghar pahuchi to unhone muthe bahot thanks kaha aur ghar chali gayi me apne ghar chala gay aur fresh hone ke liye apni pant aur shirt utar ke bathroom chala gaya aur tabhi mere.