He loved how tight her cunt always was for him. He had no trouble fucking her several times each night and at least once before he would go to work. H... had her naked picture on his lap top so he could see her big tits and sweet pussy any time he wanted during the day at work. Tonight he pushed his cock deep in her hole and began fucking her hard as his fingers spread her ass and he shoved tow fingers into her asshole and fucked it at the same time. She loved getting her ass fingered or cock. Nancy made the coffee. She'd always been able to entice the percolator to do its best. Since our divorce, my breakfast coffee had never been quite the same. I broiled the steaks, fried the eggs, fixed the potatoes and the toast. Nancy had a half-pound top sirloin steak. I needed a pound and a half.After we'd put that away, sitting at the kitchen nook next to the rain-splattered window, I brought out the champagne I'd had in the refrigerator. As I set out the two glasses and began unwrapping the. Frankly, Iexpected to be found before I worked up enough nerve to call Maria, butnot this quickly. I'm impressed."He looked directly at me, so I nodded."You don't have to bother collecting evidence of adultery or desertion,as the courts call it. I'll concede that. I owe Maria that much. More. Iwould like to keep this out of the public eye, for obvious businessreasons, as well as a natural aversion to having my private lifedisplayed on the front page of the paper and on the local news. I also remembered that immediately under the graphic's heading there was a note saying, "You will not be tested on distances in this table." I was tempted to quote that note as part of my answer, but I decided not to aggravate him further. So I just answered, "The Manual gives it as 275 feet on Dry, Clean, Level Asphalt."He'd asked me about twenty verbal questions, the stopping distance one being the last. After that he said, "We'll do your Driving Test now. Let's go meet your father.I grabbed.