Harry capped the bottle and guided his huge dick head against my pucker anal opening. As Harry pressed against my opening I could feel it stretching t... accommodate his mammoth dick head. I started to squirm under him and Harry gripped my hips tightly and his dick head popped thru in to my anal sphincter tube. My mouth opened in a silent scream as Harry's monstrous penis entered deeper into my bung hole. Whimpering and whining I could do nothing but accept the tube of man meat as it made it's. I’m back.’ I gestured to my lap and she obediently lay down. One of my demands when we were going together was that she return to the running form she had in college. She called me an overbearing ass, but did get out on the trail. Took ten pounds off her butt and thighs. I massaged them as I thought about what to do. ‘Go ahead. Beat me. I know you are angry.’ She was only half right. I was madder at myself than I was at her. When I was hung over, which I wasn’t today, I liked to blame the. I’m sure that there’s something happening at the big cabin.”He really DID carry me over to the Solheim cabin, much to the mirth of Cindy and Johanna. Jo was out with a bundled-up little Stoney, letting him savor the snow.He waved and grinned hugely. Tried to say ‘snow’ but his toddler mouth morphed it to ‘Noooo’. Cute.The chill air felt refreshing. Made the cabin’s warmth even more welcome. Lovely company. Great coffee. Some kind of sweetish coffee cake. Inquiries about my ankle.Honeymoons are. ” That would lead to the obligatory ‘got-my-way’ hug and the application of a peck on her father’s cheek. “Thanks, Daddy.” There it was—chirpiness resumed.How painfully predictable.Tabitha ducked back into the marital bedroom as Sorrel skipped upstairs to her own room, a shadow casting itself across her mind. So where’s this gym going to be anyway? Surely not in… He wouldn’t, would he?She went downstairs to lay the matter to rest. Grant was making coffee in the kitchen, his shoulders sagging in.