And the jewelry was rightfully hers anyway.She shifted uncomfortably, feeling a little chilled from the autumn air and trying to avoid a pebble that w...s digging into her leg through a hole in her jeans. Brushing her tawny hair out of her face, she stole a glance at her watch in the fading light. The dials pointed to a little after six. “Not long now...” she muttered.Slowly, ever so slowly, the colors faded from the sky as the sun descended into the western horizon. In the tangle of trees behind. His warm cum shot deep inside me, and the feel of all that cum squishing around under my ass made me feel so naughty!There was so much cum, Hubby, it was running down my legs, and I was scooping it up and licking it off my fingers as he pulled out and the next cock shoved through the hole. I was so worked up, and had so much slippery cum on my ass, well... it just went right in, but It wasn't real big, and it didn't hurt as I heard him say, ‘I got it in her ass!’ He sounded really excited, and. We comforted each other, and what was nice was that we were communicating while not pressuring at any level. It was good conversation.Somewhere along the way I suggested we meet, maybe for coffee or something safe where she would feel comfortable. I joked that she had better be of age and not a cop. She assured me her body was clearly that of a 40 something and she was anything but an officer of the law.We were working arrangements for our meetings when I received an e-mail from Misty (the name. It took a few minutes and mom watched me whilst I added them up.Then when I'd added up each column so that the figures for each day was done, I looked closely at the final figures.It appeared that even though the amounts I had been producing varied a little each time, the daily amounts never showed more that 5-10 millilitres of variance."That's interesting," I said finally."What is?" Mom replied."Look, can you see that the amounts I'm producing each day aren't that much different? That means.