She let herself go, getting drunk at parties, and even just the two of us at home enjoyed drinking and becoming inebriated. That was good for me becau...e we learned that she gets horny when she’s drinking, even when just slightly inebriated, and we always had good sex at home after the parties.Megan was twenty-six when we decided to start trying to get her pregnant, and our beautiful daughter was born one year later. It was a difficult pregnancy for her, though, and we had to abstain from sex. Jane says “I hope you don’t mind. I’m going to have to give you dinner some other time. That’s a bunch of work that just arrived and I have to give it my attention tonight. Immediately.Melissa’s looking at the package. It’s a plain box except for the shipping label. “Hold on. I think I recognize the company that sent this. I’ve seen its name online.”“Oh, yeah, it’s a very generic name. You’ve probably seen something similar that this reminds you of. Let me have that package, please.”Jane. But we switched into spoon, and the first time I plunged balls deep inside of her in this position, it was like something was waiting for the tip of my cock at the end (base) of her pussy. It squeezed my glans, wouldn't let go and coaxed an orgasm out of me right then and there. I moaned, "Uhhhhhhh, I gotta pull out," but Christine was having none of that. She reached around and pressed her one hand against my ass to keep me locked against her rear and her other hand on her bush to prevent me. Her tongue slips into my mouth and tangles with mine. The passion I feel for her burns deep down to my core. I wrap my arms around her and hold her tightly. She pulls back and looks into my eyes. “Kevin… I love you.” Her hand brushes my cheek. “I love you too!” That smile takes over her beautiful face and she leans back in and once again our tongues are locked in a dance. I kiss her like this is the last day I have left on this earth. Finally, she pulls back and gets off the bed. She turns.