" Honey, please be careful. I was reading an article that losing your kids is like #2 stressor in life and burying your mate is the #1 stressor in lif.... Not even divorce ranks that high. Burying your wife and kids really takes a toll on your emotions. Which reminds me, how are you feeling?" I feel great. Ashlee and I work out like five days a week" No, how are your emotional feelings? I don't care how often you are working out and what not. How are you emotions?"I leaned back against the couch. My heart began to beat faster as I slowly peeled back the layers of tissue paper until the contents were now visible. I slowly removed the the articles and began to don them. The garter belt was made of black satin and trimmed with black lace. I fastened it around by hips. Just the contact of the cool silky item against my warm skin caused my cock to begin to harden. I pulled the desk chair up and removed the nylons from their package. They were back and seamed with delicate lace at the tops. I. While Bridget's inner pussy lips extended beyond her outer lips and her clitoris was always visible under its hood, Jill was just the opposite. All that Bill could see was a deep cleft running between her legs. Clean-shaven and smooth, it was topped by a downy soft V of blond hair. He was so close he could smell her, a gentle mixture of baby powder and natural musk. The head of his dick had that bursting feeling again. Jill reached between her legs and spread her pussy lips, revealing her. He grabbed the back of her head and shoved his cock in her throat. He wasn’t gentle with her, thrusting his cock quick and rough in her mouth over and over; he did all of this while the wand was still going full blast. She couldn’t stop cumming, and he could barely hear her moans with his cock stuffed deep in her throat. He removed his cock from her mouth, and she could tell that it was coated with her spit. He proceeded to remove the wand away from her clit, and then she felt him thrust into.