Tony withdrew his flaccid stump and faced the cam, his spunk dripping onto my carpet. He spread my wife’s buttocks to show the massive load of cum h...’d shot into her. Looking at Julie’s gaping hole flooded with his gloopy load, I was totally aroused and my cock twitched before I spurted high into the air, pulse after pulse splattering everywhere. I didn't bother to clean up — all I wanted was to see what they did next. I wasn’t disappointed.The guy was like a God. His tool was tiny but it was. So it was that with a knee length bright blue women's coat, a light brown shoulder bag filled with 'necessities', and a long ladies wallet containing my money and ID, I left the small house we rented and made my way nervously to the bus stop.Because of the late October cold morning air I was overly conscious of the skirt swishing against my mostly bare legs. And then my swaying 'breasts' went so far as to jiggle fetchingly as I ran the last ten yards or so to catch the bus before it pulled away. "You were right, Grampa- I do need to stop bellyaching and build myself a better life!"And with that, I started doing Grampa's exercises, and then left myquarters to jog through the length of the corridor on that level for mycardio. The Precision had arrived in a second solar system, this oneunder Space Force control, and I heard a weird thump as we arrived insystem, but thought the sound might be from a meteorite striking thePrecision's hull. When I began my turn around the rim of the. Just watching her is a delight as she devours everything in sight. After the meal, topped off with two glasses of milk, Cheyenne spirits have improved immensely. What a clean body and a full stomach will do. Watching her, I notice every time her breasts touch something, she continues too grimace. They are really tender. Her thong and bra are very evident through the thin material of the T-shirt. Her puffy stomach is outlined in the material. I know what I would love to do with her breasts, suck.