Okay, no problem... Bye.”A panicked Suzi tried to say, “I don’t want my hair cut!” But again, nothing came out.Barbi combed the still wet hair...again forward in front of Suzi’s face and parted it over to the left side. Suzi had always worn her hair parted down the middle and having it parted on one side felt really strange to her. She combed the long hair up over the top of Suzi’s head across her forehead and down the right side of her face.Barbi took her scissors and began blunt cutting the. We have dinner Friday night, wife says she's ovulating, her mucous is coming out, they leave for upstairs. I tell them I'll do all the cooking, anything you need just ask, both of you relax, enjoy each other and on the comical side I tell Arthur to give her a bun in her oven. Wife stands up, rubs her belly, looks disgusted at the jiggle, Arthur tells her she's gorgeous, she rubs her belly again and says okay you crazy guys who like a plump, old woman, let's put a "bun in my oven"!!! Can't wait. Harley told him that she didn't mind if he slept on, but he complained that he couldn't sleep without her. And true to his word, every morning when she woke up, it was never much later until he joined her."Good morning," she said cheerily, resting her head on his shoulder. He grunted.Harley smiled at his morning grumpiness, and reached up to kiss it away. He kissed her back fervently, pulling her snugly against his body. He kissed the top of her head and ran his hand over her slightly. Smiling, she slid down, sinking inch by incredibleinch on me. I shuddered as my cock was taken into her warm and willingcunt. Reaching up, I began to caress her boobs and she smiled as shecontinued to lower and rise, until she finally had taken my entirelength. Once down she looked down, she had a huge grin on her face."So, Mister Millionaire! Enjoying yourself?" she cooed."Oh, Baby! I'm in heaven! I can't believe how lucky I am! I have thesweetest, sexiest wife a man could ask for! We are now.