And just like when Robert asked me, she thought I was asking permission to bring another woman into our bedroom. Before I could explain, she blew up a...d said "I guess mom and dad was right! I should have listened to them. You don't love me!", crying hysterically the whole time. When I finally got her calmed down, I explained to her that I would never ask her to do that. I told her I wanted to bring another guy into our bedroom. She had trouble understanding why I wanted to do that but she did. Ve established a pretty good nest egg with Jill's goal of retiring early. With this scenario in mind what my wife hit me with when she came in and sat across from me was a shock to say the least. I'd already made my decision on the rest of my life thing so it shouldn't have come with a shock really.My name is Bob by the way and its Robert C. Morris on our checks. I'm 47 and 5'10" weighing about 185 lbs. I'm not the handsomest nor the ugliest, just average I guess. I workout and run to stay in. This was all so messed up. Just when I was getting used to this.“I need start wearing condoms or something,” I muttered.“Do they make condoms in your size?” Chris asked.“Magnums? I have to try.”“Well, you don’t have to wear them with the pregnant girls,” Kurt said. “Like my mom.”I winced.“And Jesus, what’s Dad going to do? I like the guy. He’s a great man. Makes my mom happy. Do you think he’ll be happy about this?”“Probably not.” I looked down at my cock. “I’m sorry, Kurt. I am.”He let out a. It filled the room for a moment and then went into a whimper as her pussy started getting used to the new occupant. Andy kept kissing her as he slowly started rocking and rotating his hips. Soon Deanna's nerves started recognizing the pure pleasure again and they both started smiling and kissing and started grinding into each other slowly. Deanna savored each stroke, feeling his penis in her as she used her pussy muscles to grip his dick tightly as he increased his tempo. Andy felt his dick.