His cock hung loosely between his thighs, and she blushed a little as he stood there, naked in front of her. She eyed him over again. He was definitel... strong. His thick arms hung to his side. His hands were big and she knew they held a firm grip. His stomach rippled with muscles, taught from all the training and fighting he had obviously done. She noticed for the first time a series of scars on his lower back and she wondered how he got them. His legs were very strong and his calves were huge.. My wife is Native American and beautiful. Shes about 51 and 110 lbs. Long black hair about three quarters of the way down her back and smooth brown skin that makes my dick hard thinking about it. Her breasts are small but she has the hottest brown cone shaped nipples that are long and perky. When she got there I suggested that we try the hot tub down the hall. She was more than excited and quickly changed into a tiny orange bikini that showed off her tight little bubbly ass. When we got there. And I had our first and last classes together. We never ran out of things to laugh or joke about. It was nice to start and end days with that kind of humor. Our first hour was Theology, a private school (remember?), and on that particular Monday we were missing class to watch another movie on how bad sex and masturbation was, and how we should save our selves, the usual. Megan and I sat in the back row, avoiding as much of the crowd as we could, so we wouldn’t get scolded for our comments and. She was his erotic soul, his inner motivation, and she was also the mother of his baby that she'd conceived with him."Yes, Sam, what would you like to be honest about with me?" Tom, I've given this a lot of thought, and I hope you'll agree with me, but I'd really love to have another baby with you, if you'll let me," Samantha said as she stood there, looking into Tom's eyes and remembering back to the beginning of their work relationship and how it had quickly developed into a very lusty.