Unknown time went by, uncounted orgasms passed. Finally Michael could no longer hold off. With one last prodigious thrust, he stayed buried as deep as...he possibly could as his rich, milky seed flooded into her. It was the one thing to bring her out of her orgasmic reverie. As his strength was sapped by his orgasm, he let her down to the bed and followed beside her. “Oh god Michael,” she gasped, “what have you done to me? Are you a satyr in disguise? I am wiped!”As he curled up beside her, she. He looked right at Maria and asked, “Would you really show me your tits. From what I can see, they’re beautiful.” Maria gave the boy a big smile and grabbed the hem of the shirt and slowly lifted it up until she pulled it completely off her head and tossed it on the table. She was standing in front of this teen boy topless and he was speechless. “Oh, wow. Oh, wow. I’ve never seen a real woman’s tits before; only pictures. You are so beautiful. Thank you for taking your top off. I can’t. " I had become used to Ally's expressions and tone as she said something, and there was a world of meaning in that comment. I left it for a while, hoping that Ally would think it had gone over my head. When Ally got up to make some more toast that I casually asked."Why should I have to get used to what?" For a moment neither could remember the context of the comment. Then Ally understood."Oh. I didn't think you had heard that." I smiled easily at my wife to be."No secrets? I thought that was. We sat and served ourselves salad and everything else."This is so good," John said and he gulped down his wine before filling the glass again."Thank you." Your house is beautiful." Thank you again. I'm so happy you could come here AND cum here," I joked, looking down at my lap."You are a naughty Connecticut girl for sure."We chatted idly as we ate, even regarding family matters. "You don't think Connie suspects do you?" I don't think so. What about Eric?" I don't think so."John helped me with.