The TV was on, but nobody was watching it. She grabbed the clicker and turned it off.“Jenna, what’s taking you so long,” called her mother.“I�...�m here mom, I’m here,” said a slightly miffed Jenna, coming into the room.“Okay, well, have a seat, dear, over there on the love seat.” Jenna tendered her mother a questioning look.“Mom?” said Jenna, taking the seat indicated.“Jenna, you and I have something to discuss and it’s going to take a bit of time to cover it all. But, that’s just the way it has. Del responded by pounding her even harder – Fiona suddenly shouted ‘Arrrrrrrrgh!’ and she gushed all over his cock. Del didn’t pull it out, and just kept on pounding her. Fiona must have sensed he was about to cum as she panted ‘On my tits! On my tits!’ and Del whipped his cock out, moved quickly round to her side and took himself in hand, wanking like crazy. His thick, gooey white cum juice jetted onto her tits, her tummy and still left some to cum on her face! I’d never seen a guy cum so much. He was not ready to consider remarriage. He had enjoyed a couple of short term sport fucks over the past two years, as the women in question became more obviously interested in becoming the next Mrs. Jake, he broke off the relationships quickly. He was horny, he was also lonely, at times. Jake had enjoyed being married. He and his former wife had stayed together far too long, primarily because Jake enjoyed the world of marriage and for the sake of the children. Fortunately, Jake and his ex had. You'll show those silly snots. But don't you dare tell anyone I helped you!" She snapped her own safety belt on."But I..." Not a word! If they think I had anything to do with it I'd never hear the end of it," she explained, carefully backing out.I wondered what "they" she was referring to, suspecting she meant her entourage. "But you deserve the credit!"She shook her head. "Don't want it, don't need it, don't deserve it. It's you that makes the dress. We just happened to strike it rich." You.