I texted back “I love you too”... I knew we were heading for trouble.As much as I wanted Demi for myself, I was determined to try not to make more...trouble for her and her husband. It was bad enough that she was carrying my baby, but now we were both in love and I had no idea how to contain this. Deni would text me at every chance she got, just short messages of “I love you”, “I need you” and such. I couldn’t help but love her, she was behaving like a teen in a first relationship. I guess in a. We began to open with each other and talked about everything gradually. She said to me on e day that her husband has a big dick but he does not how to utilize it. I asked where does she liked to be kissed the most. She said I don’t know, I haven’t been explored very much and that her husband only kisses on her lips and then inserts her dick inside the pussy and finishes of in 8-10 thrusts. I asked her as if she became hornier after marriage or was she like it even before marriage. She said she. He gestured across the table towards the empty seat on the other side. The stranger sat down; even close up he looked like Lancaster, the younger Lancaster, the way he’d looked in the movie “Elmer Gantry”.“Look, don’t take this the wrong way, but I have to ask, do we know each other? You know my name, but I can’t place you.”“Yes, Wilson, we know each other, in a manner of speaking.”“Well, could you give me some sort of clue, your name at least?”“Aha,” he flashed a toothy grin and shook his. Tim could not help but think that at 48 his mom Jan had a ass that would compete against his 24 year old sister's Tiffany's which caused him to stroke even faster he knew he was getting close to cumming and tried to be quite about it. He was so lost in his thoughts about fucking his mom that he did not even realize that he moaned out “Oh god mom” as he shot his load on the wall. Jan knew her son had been watching her and even talked to her husband Chaz about it but he blew it off as “all.