MP had promised me sex three times every day. When she did I thought she'd tire or that stresses would slow her down. But that never happened. There w...re times—when I was working seventy hours a week as a young attorney or if I was in a tough case—when it was cut to two—maybe a blowjob in the morning and some hot sex when I staggered home exhausted. Then she'd do all the work. Other than that it's been three-a-day, more than a thousand a year. I figure that wonderful woman has given me more. I buried two fingers in her pussy and sucked her clit into my mouth and tongued it rapidly. She moaned and arched up against my face. I brought her to the brink of an orgasm, then rose up and drove my cock into her to the hilt, she began cumming, and I continued to fuck her hard, keep her at the peak, then as she began to come down, I pulled out and went down on her again. I kept this cycle up for several rounds until she cried, “I can’t take anymore, please let me rest.”I turned to Rachael,. On top of the bed was a basket of clean laundry. Bob grinned,it was so typical of Jim to do laundry _before_ going to visithis parents, Jim was too considerate for his own good. Quicklyhe rummaged through the clothes-basket and came up with ayellow tank top that Jim used for running. It was loose onJim so it should fit his new body almost like a dress. Hepulled it over his head, glanced in the bureau mirror and sawthat he was 'decent' -- barely. It came pretty high on histhighs, and his breasts. We’ll hit 75 and go north to Denison,” Cathy answered.The guy at the airport had said they could drive across Dallas to 75 and then head north, but the trip across Dallas would take almost as long as it would take to reach Denison on the route they were driving.Shaking his head, Mike said, “The guy at the airport was talking like it was just down the road a little ways.”“It’s only a couple of inches on the map,” Cathy said with a smile. She held up her hand with her finger and thumb giving a.