" I wonder what they've done." You'll find out in a few days. Do you know anything about Moroccan myths?" No, why?" I read about a wonderful one. It's...'The Birth of the Sahara' – the desert. It seems that many years ago all the area was a garden. But, because every time a lie was told a grain of sand was created, nearly all has been covered. The oases that spot the desert are the remnants of the original garden." That's great! Yet another explanation! And it's our fault, as mankind is. He repeated this over and over until Jane cried out with longing and begged him to ram it into her. With the tip of his cock at the entrance to her hole he teased her for one more minute spanking her hole with his rock, hard dick before finally plunging into her. Jane gasped as she was filled up completely. Rob pounded into her, drawing almost completely out before slamming back in again using her hips for leverage. Jane was overcome with the sensation. The combination of Rob's hands on her. In all of this there is no mention of sex. Well that is because it just doesn’t happen a lot. Again – we are getting older and things have kind of settled on that front. Also my wife has put on some weight with the years – not a lot but enough to where the changes in her body are more of a concern to her than they are to me. I have changed some as well and am not as trim and fit as I used to be either of course. I still catch guys checking her out occasionally. Whenever I try to tell her that. I would call my Ex-wife and she would tell me that Jerry had stopped by but that he just spent a little time and left. That nothing had happened. The problem with this is I know Jerry. If he was stopping by he was seeking pussy. Ex-wife keeps telling me that all was fine. That Jerry was hitting on her hard but nothing was happening. Well I didn’t believe all that I was being told so I called my Ex-wife and told her I wouldn't make it home from one of my trips until the next day. But it was a.