“Jeff? Did you hear me? Dinner’s ready.” Natalie sat down at the table, and snapping out of his haze he grabbed the wine bottle and joined her. ...��This looks delicious,” he said, studying the meal in front of him, “would you like some wine?” “That’s against the law you know,” she said sternly, then wrecked it by smiling. “Maybe just a glass would be nice.” He poured another glass halfway and handed it to her. She sipped delicately and smiled again. “Yum.” He laughed and they ate their pasta in. It was 8 PM that evening, when Foster’s phone rang. ‘Hello,’ he said. ‘Foster?’ it was Margie’s voice. ‘Yes, Margie, is that you?’ he asked. ‘Yes, it is, Foster I have to talk to you,’ she said. ‘Yes, I guess maybe you do,’ was his answer. ‘Can I pick you up in a few moments and we’ll go out for a drink and talk?’ he asked. She hesitated for a moment and then said: ‘Yes, that will be fine.’ She told him where she lived and he said he’d be there in about 15 minutes. He drove himself taking his. She rolled her body, swinging her knees, catching my chest, and knocked me sideways onto my back, with her lower body perpendicular to mine. She had my chest and one arm pinned by her butt and legs. With my free hand, I grabbed the waistband of her panties in the front, and pushed them down as far I could. I felt Janey's hand pulling at my shoulder strap. I knew there was no way I could pull her bottoms off in the position she had me trapped, so I grabbed a handful of trimmed pubic hair. I. Then Paul slid his hand inside my panties and began to finger my pussy. He put two fingers inside me and began to fuck me hard as he sucked my tit harder. Soon I was cumming fast and as I came my milk poured out of my tits. Paul then told me "Put the baby to bed so we can fuck. My cock is so hard right now I need to ram it and bury it in your wet pussy." I laughed and told him "My mother milk has given you lots of sexual energy. Take the baby to her bed while I get naked."On our bed Paul laid.