Corralling, dressing, feeding, and generally keeping up with a passel of kids. Some of them were from her womb and some came along with her husband. S...e thought he’d sired the latest who would be three years old soon. Her others had various seed sources.Weekends were a different story. Her husband was too handicapped to work but with some accommodations he managed to screw just fine. That was good because his little pension wasn’t enough to get by on and her pussy had to be kept in shape for. He was literally holding her up because her knees were weak and trembling. She could not understand how a good person like herself would end up with a man like this. She chastised herself for that thought because he was now her lawfully wedded husband. She stole a glance his way and shuddered. He wasn’t handsome at all. He had a permanent leer on his face and it made her skin crawl. How could she live with this man? How could she let him touch her? She didn’t know. All she knew was she must.. I was treated like a Princess all day. I got the best gifts, the nicest clothes, the works. When we got home, I got ready for bed and met Grandpa out in the glass house for cookies and milk. When I got out there, he was waiting in his P.J.s. I went and sat beside him. I gloated over my day. I told him I had never felt so important in my life. "That's because you are important," he said. "You are growing up now. You're turning into a beautiful young lady. You have new friends." I have everything. I could feel her pussy lips stretching round my cock and it felt good. She almost could not cope with the thickness.I played my favourite game of pulling out till the outer lips just hugged my cockhead. Then thrust back in fully. I did this a few times before the vinegar strokes started. I spurted a huge amount right up Hannah's vagina, splashing against the neck of her womb.Next up was my friend. He is an expert pussy licker, and he buried his head in Hannah's sopping wet teen pussy. She.