He never ceased to amaze me with the height's he could bring me too.We barely finished rinsing when the water began to cool and we had to cut our show...r time off. I was disappointed I had not gotten a chance to reciprocate my love to Bill. Making love to his penis under a hot water spray had a distinct erotic quality to it.As we dried each other off the smell of hot coffee from the kitchen made us hurry to taste the morning brew. We took our cups and went into the Wilson living room, with Bill. We have been married nearly twenty. And for at least ten (maybe fifteen), his libido has been gradually shrinking. It's not that he doesn't enjoy sex. It's more like, the amount of sexual contact he needs has gotten smaller and smaller. Where he once wanted to screw me almost daily(way back when), he's now satisfied with making love once a month.It's not that he won't be intimate with me. He doesn't refuse. If I want to have sex, he accommodates my needs. But that's actually part of the. " Lana said almost in a whisper. "I have to tell my mother! She has to know! I have to go and..." I can tell her Lana," Evelyn said walking up behind Lana, " you need to rest, the next few weeks are going to be hard on you."Lana just nodded going back to the bed, an even bigger smile on her face, she was carrying Jonathan's baby!Lady Vishnew was going over finances, she'd missed her daughter the last ten years she'd just closed her book when she received a thought. Evelyn instructed. Lady. So I did it, and as they watched it I could feel my cock getting hard again and it was making a big bulge in my pants and my mom was gasping at the video and Dad started feeling her tits and pressing into her from behind and I was pretty sure his cock was hard by then, too, and he was kissing her neck and I was so hot. So when Dad asked me if you knew about me seeing the video I told him you did and I told him how you found out.”“Oh my GOD! You didn’t tell him you fucked me, did you?” I.