Will used his hands to turn Jane around as he slid off the couch. With his back leaning against the couch, he pulled my wife down on top of him, he gu...ded the head of his massive cock to her puckered anus. The head dimpled her hole, but she rotated her hips and impaled her cunt instead.“Sorry big guy, but you’re just too big for back there!” If Will minded, he didn’t show it. I could imagine that fat head and prominent veins running along her G-spot as she sunk him balls deep. He reached up and. He shot strong diagonally across my own cum ropes, shooting six or seven jets until his discharge became jus a flow and drips on my hips; his seed then running down my side onto the bed. A sticky mess.At last, or should that be “sadly”, we had finished, satisfied in the release of our joint sexual tension and seed build ups. As we lay side y side, relaxed, I think he was rubbing the cum into my body when I fell back to sleep.The next morning I woke with the sun shining into the room and Mike’s. I want to write in the style of a creative novelist. Business Math is just about bookkeeping and ledger balancing. I can do that while sleeping." Lara hoped she was neither flippant nor evasive in her answers."So, you have Rand Wesson as your Marketing professor," Suzy stated this as fact, "I am guessing but Gwenn Schwartz is your Business Math instructor and let's see if I know, your English instructor, Leslie Kane, perhaps?" Yes, Mistress," the 'wow, how did you know that' on Lara's face. " No I'm not. I can feel it on my arms." It'd feel much better on your bare chest."I'm sure she was right, but I really didn't think it was a big deal. So I resisted. "All the guys a the fire house wear tee shirts. I'd feel naked without one." Spoil sport. I buy a really nice shirt so you can enjoy the material and you have to wear a tee shirt under it." I could tell she was disappointed, but before I could relent, she hurried on to another subject. I think she just didn't want to get into an.