She leaned close to my ear and whispered, "Do you live close?" About three miles." Let's go."I picked up the bill, put some greenbacks on it and dropp...d it on the waitress's tray as we headed to the door. The cab ride took forever, if seven minutes can be an eternity.Inside my closed front door, Stephie turned to me, started unbuttoning my shirt while I shed my jacket, and said, "Honey, I'll do anything you want to as long as you take it slow and easy and make it last. Okay?" Of course. Let's. Disarmed by her words, stung by her mockery, I merely grimaced in return. Lucinda. The very epitome of my sweaty desire, the singular entity in this wretched world that actually provided some measure of relief from discontent stood before me. I lunged at her, gripping her face between my hands and kissing her passionately. At first she recoiled, and I feared that perhaps I had been too rough or presumptuous; ruing my hastiness in such a delicate matter. The relief I felt when she merely. He fucked her slowly at first and then run faster. She was moaning constantly now, and he was about to come.He pulled the dick out of her anus which was now even bigger and spurted over her ass and her back. There were now four men left and one of them climbed up behind her and immediately began to run into his cock in her anus. He was due entirely to her even though he was quite as much. She moaned and screamed when he fucked her and she really loved to be totally utilized in this way, even. "It's just a baby," Karen said. "We're not politically correct. Go with the family."Earlier we had agreed it was entirely her call. I was happy to do whatever she preferred, and she knew it.My mother and I headed to the waiting room.My father was reading the paper. He glanced up. Mom shook her head and he went back to the paper.Betty had Alexander in her lap. She had a wistful look on her face. Her three kids rushed up to grab me, each calling out, "Daddy."Harry asked, "Did Mommy Two have her.