She thought back on the image that still seemed like yesterday, of her husband sucking off the big black guy out by the pool. He had the same look on ...is face then that Elliott had now, both of them blissfully happy with something sawing back and forth between their lips. Maybe Elliott was more like his father than she thought. Whatever it was, for right now, she knew that what she and her son were doing was something they both wanted at this time of their lives, and needed. If it ended up that. She was desperately forcing herself as deep onto it as she could.He hooked her legs and pushed them back, she was folded in half and helpless. He withdrew almost completely and then let himself slam into her as hard as he could. He withdrew and slammed in again. Over and over, faster and faster.I couldn’t believe the excitement I was feeling from seeing my sweet bride having her love hole stretched in every direction and penetrated so savagely. I heard her coming with a vengeance again, this. "I guess I do sigh allot. Weird. Never noticed it before." She said, and thought a little farther back. It was something that she did all the time, but never noticed. Jamie felt a bit embarrassed because of it."Lay down." Tia said, and Jamie looked at her. "Why?" She asked, but Tia just patted one of the lounge chairs. "Part of your therapy." She said. Jamie was confused, but did so anyway. "Close your eyes. And you are not to move, or say a word, no matter what happens." Tia told her, and. Instead of trying to regale Deidra with further details of Robby's résumé, she simply gave her usual order when Deidra asked after her needs. Robby did the same, giving her wink before she left.She stuck the order in the carousel and gave it spin, calling "Order up." The cook reached up and stopped the spinning, reading the newest order.She took advantage of the lull in new customers to relax and eye the room for customers needing something. No one was looking around and all were engrossed in.