When she was younger, I avoided to look, but now into her late teens I couldn't pry my eyes away. Her continued bitching only made me want to ram my 8...inch cock into her pussy, doggy style even more. On many occasions my wife, Tonya, would hang out with Abby at our home and have a few drinks while chatting each other up. This takes place on one such visit. They were chatting up Abby's college life on this night, all while Abby kept giving me dirty looks. To avoid such annoyance I would keep to. I opened the door to my spare room and found him standing over his sleeping wife, and he was pissed. I looked down at his boxers to see they were soaked, and figured out why. Apparently he crept into bed next to her, snuggled up close to her, and in her sleep she let loose and pissed all over herself and him. "What the fuck am I supposed to do now?" he asked. "Well, we can't leave her like that, don't worry about the bed, it'll be fine. Let's get her out of there, and I'll get you some new. She gasped with shock as she noticed Amy beside me. Diane looked white with fear. Then, she realized she had sperm dribbling out of her cunt and down her inner thighs. “Oh, fuck. Amy I'm...I'm so sorry. I....I just.....fuck..”Amy just stared at her mother. “Fucking slut,” she said. “I hope he's made you pregnant. That'll teach you a lesson, you dirty bitch!”Diane looked mortified. She suddenly realized what had happened.“You did what?” she spat at me.“'I couldn't help it, Diane. I haven't cum. I haven't had a steady girlfriend since my undergraduate days at Southern Methodist University. My career is my focal point of everything right now. Maybe when I make partner I'll allow myself time for more mundane things like relationships. Which brings me back to the e-mail. You see, Jessica is actually Jessica Thomas. When one of the partners requests something, you are expected to jump. When it comes from someone whose name is on the letterhead, you jump higher than ever. So I not only took.