”She said, “My husband might get suspicious if I were gone that long on weekends.”I smiled and said, “Who knows, maybe he will enjoy his time ...lone. After all you are the neighborhood gossip. He will probably think that you are talking to everyone.”She smiled and asked, “May I get dressed and go now?”I laughed and said, “You haven’t sucked my cock and swallowed yet, and I haven’t fucked your pussy either.”She tried to get out of it by saying, “I thought that you were kidding about that.”I. She felt so good, and with her belly so full of his child, he was quickly bottoming out. ‘Harder, Jim. Fuck me harder.’ That was the old Dory talking, he knew — the Dory that didn’t think she was fat, that knew what he liked to hear, and knew in her soul that she was his goddess and his desire. ‘Yes, Dory-baby, I’ll fuck you harder!’ And he did. Thrusting in and out of her cunt now, completely forgetting how fragile he had thought she was, Jim put both his hands on her fleshy hips. He. ” She looks up at me. “I can tell him ‘my big b*****r showed me what to do’.” My s****r laughs and her eyes seem to twinkle. I’m still caressing my cock, assuring it’s hard and ready for Sandy’s show and tell. She shifts herself around, sitting cross-legged on the floor directly in front of my hard-on. “Okay…. should I follow the instructions?” she asks. I release my penis, letting it point in her face. “Go ahead…. you press the ring onto the head….” “..and roll it carefully down over it,” she. She would often come and gossip and would share with us about her differences with her husband who used to beat her after drinking.One day after being beaten she came to my house and start weeping. I was alone and she wept on my shoulders.I consoled, told her not toweep.this is the time when you can show him that you are not weak teach your husband a lesson.In between my hand took her face and I kissed tears on her face first.Later when she did not object I kissed softly on her lips, took her.