Her robe was open and her hand was back covering her pussy, rubbing up and down playing with her wet folds. As I watched her, I finally understood. He...came, but she didn't.She was still extremely horny and the guy with the fat cock didn't let her finish. Watching her alone now was almost a bigger turn-on than watching her get fucked. Her fingers slid up her raised thighs, dipping toward the center as she pressed them inside her opening, where her boyfriend's cock filled her with cum only a few. I cupped my hand around the match as I lit the cigarette and took a deep drag. "Do you mind if I bum a cigarette?" I heard someone say as they walked up to me. It comes with the territory. Whenever you smoke someone is bound to walk up and ask. I was slightly annoyed but when I looked up it was him--the ass guy. I fumbled with the pack, tapped it and he took the proffered gift. He smiled and rested the unlit cig on his lower lip. It dangled there. I took a drag from mine before I handed it over. She lay there panting with her eyes closed. I kept kissing her and rubbing my cock on her cunt and pressing her clit with it. Suddenly she grabbed my head and pulled my lips to hers and spread her legs wide. Body had conquered the mind. I placed my cock on the entrance of her fuck hole and pressed my cock in till her virginal sentinel stopped further progress. I caught her firmly by her shoulders and whispered, ‘Darling it is going hurt a little now’. She nodded and braced her self against the. " You may be right about the marriage thing, Harry. It has been on my mind of late. I haven't met anyone I would consider a mom for the girls yet. They need someone besides a crusty old bachelor and a single father that can't cook. They are going to be really unhappy at first I think, because they will miss you and Sandra. Will you help me pick out the furniture and stuff? I have no idea what I will need or how to pick something out that fits with the cabin. I do know I want heavy well padded.