Kyle covered his breasts with his hands. Jamison moved them outof the way and leaned forward."Jamison!" Allanya yelled. He sighed."You ruin all my fun..." He whined. She walked over and set the alarm."Remember, be ready by 6:00 tomorrow morning." Allanya reached into thecloset and took out the same things he wore earlier. "This is what youwill be wearing when you come downstairs." She said, throwing the itemson a chair next to the bed. The two then left the room. Jamison blewKyle a kiss as he. She'd been going at it for about ten minutes and I was rock hard again."This'll do. Now lets get this prick in me." Alright then."She climbed up on the bed and pointed her ass to me. And I hurriedly climbed up as well. I normally don't have issues finding where to push my cock in, but today I was lost. She even told me at one point to hurry up because she didn't enjoy teasing. I eventually found a hole and shoved in."No thats my asshole!" She screamed.I didn't care, I was buried up to the hilt. I watched her heavy breasts move up and down with each breath. God, I wanted so badly to touch them. I slowly traced my hand up and down the curve of her belly to check if she'd wake because I had changed what I was doing. She continued snoring lightly so I just kept on with what I was doing. She had developed a dark line down the center of her belly since the pregnancy and I traced it with my finger from the top of her belly to where it disappeared into her shorts just above her pubic mound.. So as I got older, into my 20's and 30's, even getting married in my mid twenties, I had younger friends. My wife got pissed off about it. She'd get angry, she'd accuse me of doing shit I shouldn't be doing, and truth be known, I never cheated on her for years. I just didn't do it. But at some point and time, I think I grew tired of the bullshit, and I grew tired of the accusations and figured if she thought I was fucking someone, I probably should. At least this way, if I got caught, I'd end.