"You talked to Jason about what?" About how hot his mom is," Hubby replied."How did you end up talking to him openly about that?" It was yesterday, af...er you purposely walked past him in the kitchen in your panties and my mostly unbuttoned dress shirt?" Shit. Yeah, go on." He looked at you so hard I thought his eyes might turn to stone. He was mesmerized. I think he totally forgot I was even there." Yes, and... ?" And after he watched you walk out of the room and came back to earth, he gave me. Norma left.I stared at the ceiling as I drifted off to sleep. I needed this newhome. I was glad to have left the old one.I felt alive.-----000-----Saturday. My first weekend in bliss. I took my morning stroll, waved tovarious neighbours tending their lawns and gardens, and then showered anddressed for Norma's open house.She had invited all the neighbours and various friends of hers to herbackyard for a no-reason-for-it social. She whispered to meconspiratorially that I would soon be able to put. I had no doubt it was more in a search for profits than for the greater good of mankind, but that had always been the American way, and it seemed to work better than phony posturing and false promises never intended to be carried out at all.My Indian scouts pleaded with me to allow them to follow me west and I had to admit the thought of having an armed band was a hell of a lot safer than attempting the journey alone.I appropriated a fine Conestoga wagon from the junk heap on the side of the. ~~~~Christina knew nothing in the world but the hands that gripped her body and the cock that stuffed her cunt. Experienced hands, moulding to her hip and her breast without crushing. A huge implacable cock, more testing even than Josh’s, filling her to capacity on each deliberate thrust. He’d speak encouragements into her ear—“Good girl, see how you can take it? Take every last inch?”—and she’d groan her wordless response, glad to be manhandled and fucked by this Olympian god, whatever the.