I was the reward at the end of everything, I am Bi polar, denying my husband sex at first was the hardest thing I could do, with my illness the need f...r sex can honestly manifest as pain. So I took lovers. This went on for 32 years with one bad day when my husband in 2001 decided he was going to a new job, people were hurt. In 2007 he retired and went to work for another company, A major air logistics company at the airport, He had started from scratch, two years later I had been without sex. Every morning like clockwork he would arrive at 3:30am. He would come in and we would chat it up for a half hour and then he would head to his room on the second floor to sleep. Police men were of course paired up in 2 beds so as to save cost on rooms for the company. But there was never 2 officers in the same room at a time. As one left to go to work, the other would come in to sleep. Brian (the Police Officer I had gotten to know), as I said, would come in and we would chat for awhile, and. Peter already felt Jeramey's hardon next to his face. The smellgave Peter an instant erection."Alrighty, that was fun, let's get you back up," Jeramey said to Peter ashe reached for his hand. "That's better." He said as he pulled Peter fromthe ground, left hand to left hand. They both looked at the other'swedding band and then at each other."You can let go of my hand now." Peter said regretfully."Sorry, your ring is just so new compared to mine." Not all that new in the long run." I want to. Her legs were spreading apart. Easily and naturally, my boner was pushing between her legs, finding her opening, and then pushing into her vagina. There was no objection. We looked at one another, pleased with what we were doing. It felt fantastic feeling my bare dick in her wet sheath. "Oh...Oh, yes!" she breathed again. I started to slide my stiff length in and out, aware of just how unbelievably hard I was. It felt so good to be doing this. To be fucking my mother. I loved it, and apparently.