She says, "Sure, Hon, anytime. Why, what's up? You aren't taking naughty pictures again are you?" "Well, actually..." I reply, "I have begun to share ...ome incredibly sexy stories with my lover. He sends me stories while we are apart, I add in my side and send them back. I just want to..." "...Want to send him a couple of photos so he can see what these stories do to you," she finishes for me. "Can I read the stories? Maybe I can stay and help you take the pictures!" "I don't think he would. "Hey, wait, I didn't say you could..." begins Mia, now looking a little alarmed. You grab her hips and sink your cock deep into the warm, welcoming embrace of her pussy. "Wait... I didn't say you could..." protests Mia. You note that she is making no attempt to escape. You pull back, then slam deep again. "What were you saying, Mia?" "I didn't say you could... unnghh... fuck me!" You thrust again. "What was that last part?" "Fuck me! I didn't say you could... Unnggghhh!" "What?" "Fuck me! Fuck. The house was warm as Sylvia switched on the hall light and led me to her room on the main floor. It was nicely furnished with a dresser, wing chair, small desk, and a double bed."Do you share a bed with Donna?" I asked.She laughed. "No ... she has the room next door," she said, pointing to an adjoining door. "At least we have some privacy but it isn't soundproof."She walked back to me and put her arms around my neck, gazing up at me with a nice smile."I've been thinking about this since the. ”“Yes, I had to punish myself for losing Dan’s baby, our baby. And I was so certain he would never forgive me for it happening.”“Do you have any children?”Yes, two girls and a boy, twenty, eighteen and fifteen years old.”“Why wouldn’t you be happy with the family you do have?”“Dan and I were never married, at least to each other until last December. He never knew, until last November, that the children that called him ‘Uncle Dan’ all their lives were actually his own flesh and blood. I hid.