I see you still get your morning wood," chuckled my ex-wife, Janice, as she focused on the little guy standing at attention for morning inspection. "I...'s considered polite to wear clothes when you answer your front door, although I personally have no objections to your new, casual style."I looked down and realized I wasn't wearing my boxers. That seemed odd to me. Why would I forget to wear my boxers to bed? Why was Janice ringing my bell so damn early in the morning?"I hate to get you out of. Looking between my legs I could see my dick sliding into her wet cunt, glistening with her juices as I went in deeper and deeper. My $i$ters mouth was filled with my balls, her eyes were shut as she concentrated on sucking and pulling on them. The scene was too strange to take in. Both my dick and balls were in her. I looked over at the mirror to see her in action. I hope you can imaging the puzzle of legs and arms that we were in, but I have to say it was pretty amazing feeling my dick in. My name is Stacy, twenty years old and I can best be described as a “Plain Jane." I am 170cm tall, slender build, shoulder-length mousy brown hair, and brown eyes. Now don't get me wrong I do not consider myself ugly at all, and am quite happy with my appearance I am just that girl you went to school with who was nice but nothing special. Due to this fact when this story took place I had only ever kissed two boys, a tourist earlier that year (on a dare) and my best friend's cousin.Now every. He said there are ways to hide that money, and he'll come over and meet with us and help us. He said for now, just keep everything in cash and don't put any money in the bank, where there would be a record of us having the money." OK. I guess that's all we need to do until we find out more." Allie says, then she changes the subject."You know what I did while you were gone? I read that book Walt gave you. I see why you liked it. For such a small book, there's so much in it to learn. I'm going to.