I never wanted to leave her sheath, it was my home. It was where I belonged, when I felt closest to my wife. Where my love for her grew strongest. As ...e slowly made love, I looked into her eyes, I could see that she was brimming with love. I leaned into her, pulling her closer to me, and whispered “I love you baby. I always will.” She came. A soft, but amazing orgasm for her. I still hadn’t cum, but my orgasm wasn’t important right now. My wife was. Still inside her, I lifted her body as I. " We arrived at the airport, returned the rental car, and I stepped outside the terminal to have a smoke. "Daddy, that's bad for you," Monica said. "You're right, sweetheart, it is," I said. She was right. This small and seemingly insignificant exchange was the watershed moment that woke me up as to how I needed to raise her. She couldn't be allowed to see any of my transgressions, whether it be something as simple as cigarettes or the sex and meth-infested parties I liked to throw. Ideally, I. "I-I-I uh,.. Jeffery, continue reading where I left off" as he was trying not to draw attention to her. She was blushing at the humiliation she felt that her teacher is knowing what she is doing. "Is this wrong? I am essentially masturbating for my teacher" but she didn't care, "He is just watching me, not trading favors or anything" as she peeked she notice movement in his trouser's right sleeve, a snake crawling down his pants. "Oh.." she thought as noticed he was getting hard. She hiked up. “Maybe Bobby should help us,” she said, staring straight into her husband’s eyes. “Maybe his hand isn’t shaking like that.”Jeff sat back suddenly, and his arm went up, the razor in his hand. Bobby took it, silently, and waited. Jeff jerked and jumped up, since Liz wasn’t moving, to give Bobby his chair. He knelt beside it as Bobby sat down.Bobby “re-rubbed” the cream into her, obviously rubbing places where there was no hair. He said he was sorry, but was grinning. He started on one side,.