It doesn't require an MBA to figure out that your husband, the guy who couldn't get enough sex when you were an item, and is now suddenly too tired to...do anything when he's home, must be getting it elsewhere!But the opulent address and standard of living made me blind to the facts. Besides, I was devoted to our son David.The years flew by, Phil losing his hair prematurely (Divine payback?) as David grew into a handsome young man.When I was thirty six and our son was sixteen, Phil took him on a. My body started betraying me and I could feel my pussy begin to come to life, my juices beginning to run down my legs. I begin to rock my body against and into this invasion. Wanting this to never stop. I loved the feel of my breasts being crushed against the foreman's lap, rubbing my nipples erect as i moved against him taking his cock in and out of my mouth.The foreman gave a nod of his head and everyone released me and I felt myself being lifted across the foreman's lap and down onto. "Oooh Mr. Groves do that some more that feels so good." She sighed to him.He moved his hand down under her skirt again and pushing her panties to one side he began to poke and jab at her. It really hurt but she knew better than to say that. He forced his fingers inside of her and started jerking them in and out as hard as he could."Talk to me girl." He panted. "Tell me how you like it." That's so good Mr. Groves," she gasped. "Please fuck me good."He stopped suddenly and looked down at her.. ‘I don’t suppose she’ll be too much trouble to keep. What do you think, Mother?’ Mother looked from Miriam to her husband, then to Miriam again. ‘Well, I suppose it will be all right,’ she said. She looked at her husband again and he nodded very slightly. Miriam was overjoyed. She jumped up and hugged both of her parents. They were very pleased to see her so happy, for they doted on their child and had been worried about her loneliness. And so Kittykins became the fourth member of the little.