So took me to the bathroom as she really needed to pee bad as was going to pee the minute those jeans came off. I knelt down and was looking at the zi...per and it seemed to be fucked up. I also could not help to check out her nice camel toe that was face to face with me. I asked her for some pliers and she told me where some were. I went to get them and came back but they would not help. Then she wanted me to get the scissors and just cut them off. It took a little work but I cut those jeans. I recalled the tragic day Beth found the lump. We were late for work when she called me into the bathroom. She was standing wet haired and naked on the bath mat having just exited the shower. The sight of her gorgeous body never failed to stir my loins but she had a deadly serious look on her face. The biopsy report contained the worst news but my wife always faced her challenges head on. With the removal of the cancer and subsequent positive effect of the chemo, she went into remission. As. My only hope was that it was not the very gay son! It was not luckily for me. It was the Niece and she was naked except for my towel. She then goes on to tell me that her Auntie was telling her all about my fucking and her cousin called her and told her I made her squirt across the porch. I told her it was true and I also fucked another lady in front of her Auntie. She stared to squirm on the bed. “Do you want me to tell you about it or show you? I asked. “Tell me for now” she whispered so I. She made me fill my bedroom with moans and groans and, suddenly, I felt my juice coming out. I squeezed my thighs around her head and I screamed as the first stream of pleasure juice flooded out. Deborah got up and sat on the bed. Seeing I’d had my first spill, she put two fingers into my pussy and thrust, making my body shake. It wasn't long before I spilled more juice. My pussy became so sensitive to her touch that every little thrust had me leaking. I was exhausted and that's when Deborah.