The top of his wife’s dress was unbuttoned to bare her heavy, soft tits. The skirt was hiked up to show moist pink lips below her unkempt auburn bus.... Edie’s panties lay on the ground beside her.“You look so hot when you’re jerking your cock, dirty old man,” she said.And then Hank realized what his wife had been doing behind him.“You got off to me jerking off?” he exclaimed in shock.Edie grinned and ran a finger along her slit.“You betcha, Hank Martin,” she responded.“But… but… we haven’t… we. . I’m pretty sure that I’m pregnant.” Before I could tell her how happy that made me, she said, “I can’t be pregnant and serving in a war. They’ll send me home and take away my commission.”We hugged and I kissed her like she was the single most important thing in my world – which she was. “My darling, I can’t imagine what it will be like without you beside me ... all day and all night, every night. How certain are you, and should we wait until you are absolutely sure before blowing up your. "Misty, where is Mr. Jenkins?" Bill's in his study getting something called sleep training."Bert had a difficult time turning away. He hesitated. They paid him no mind. He watched as they put new sheets on the huge bed that dominated half the bedroom.A hand grabbed his shoulder. "Like what you see?" Bert turned to see Ms. Howard.Stunned, he answered honestly. "Yes."She kept up the pressure. "A tits or ass man?" Yes." Bert wanted to crawl away and die."It's a different world up here Bert." She. I rammed my hard cock into her still dripping pussy while holding onto Beth’s hips and pounding her relentlessly, my balls slapping against her ass cheeks……… I was thinking, ‘It’s like I’m a filly mare being fucked by a stallion, wow, now there’s a thought. My god it feels so good…I can feel his balls slapping against my pussy.’ Richard’s lustful thrusts increased in speed and in power as he reached forward to grab my ponytail. He twisted it around his hand and pulled my head back as he.