My wife was who I really loved."Rosalia, maybe we shouldn't..." I started to say, but she thrust her hips downwards, impaling herself on my cock then ...ropped her head in my chest and started crying. I held her head as she cried."Oh god, that hurt so much!" She cried."It's alright, it'll feel better soon." I assured her. I could feel her pussy adjusting to my size. I'm pretty thick and pretty long too. Several sessions with a pump makes sure of that. Even though she was in pain, her pussy was. ..again....a point that quickly registered, even in the naive brain of this young dimwit. Pete reacting strangely, at the increasing torrent of angry comments, he smiled and perking up no end. I though, was cringing at the onslaught on the supposed man of the house. Casper however sat eagerly beside his mistress, the tip of his huge cock just showing from its hairy sheath, expectantly waiting as she fondled his great woolly head. Judy then started to ask me, had I ever seen a cuckold-wimp like. Once during a nationally broadcast bowl game her image had been flashed across television screens across the country. She had seen the clip. Her team had just scored and she was doing a jumping routine with joyous abandon. She had been a memorable vision of long flying blonde hair and bouncing tits. The next week she had been offered a lucrative offer from an agent of a major men's magazine to pose nude for a pictorial.Kimberly had not been a prude. She was proud of her physique and beauty. She. He simply slid his trembling finger along the sealed tab and opened the envelope, heart pumping. Cautiously, he unfolded the page.Dear John,Hi. At last ! It’s been a while hasn’t it.You’ve been a good boy, John. We admire your new lifestyle so much more than the old one. And so here is your reward. If you remember we made a deal; we said you could have four kids back straightaway, or all five in a year’s time.And you chose Option Two, right ? Well, you always were a shit hot investor John..