As a result of that (which doesn't means that they didn't wanted to have them), they suddenly found themselves sharing the house with two, three, four...and finally five beautiful kids. Yes, those were difficult times, but still full of happiness, laughter... and of course sex.Their lifes experimented a sudden turn short after their last daughter was born, and no just in one, but in two directions. On one hand, the years of the husband's (yes, they finally decided to get married a couple of years. ..lets get upstairs...grab a book...pretend homework...".....That was okay till: "The pair of you ....down here ...to the kitchen ...now"Well Hamish was down the stairs quick.J'Arnie took a while, well she had gooey, gloppy, semen slush, warmly oozing out of her arse. No she wasn't slow down the stairs, wiping it all out, after each wipe, more came from her depths, fuck she had been arse creamed deep. No it was her frickin self-gratifying love for her arse, she just had to play with the. " Holding me tightly we stand there for a few minutes before she steps back and waves her hands at me. "Go get cleaned up we will talk when you get back."Confused I start to open my mouth but close it quickly when I see her looking at me with that look that mothers only give you, the one that says do what I say now. I walk around the back of the house to the bathhouse. I strip out of my blood caked clothes and slip into the bathroom. The pool in the old style combination roman and Japanese bath. He wanted her so badly, wanted her in this pair so he could them off. Intoxicated by the aroma his mind was taken over by hormones, clouding his judgment. He wanted to see her with nothing blocking his view. Nothing coming between him and her. The more he felt the cloth, the harder it became to control his thoughts. He didn’t want to hurt her, just see what he had never seen, what no one had seen. His mind was clouded with thoughts of her undressing and touching herself. He couldn’t stand it.