She stayed with the guy from Thursday to Sunday; like the husband asked, was it the first time? I don't believe so. Now I have to confess that I'm not...a saint and when I had girlfriends if I did something like that, I would be running to my house on the first night, before the morning came (perhaps it's my catholic upbringing, I don't know) or my feelings of guilt would destroy me. If I stayed it meant that I didn't love my girlfriend enough as I found out many times on college; but a full. Dad told Commissioner Johnson we needed some C-4 and a tractor. “Once I get the tractor up here ( I failed to mention our road was a twisting road and at about a 15 degree slant it was a bitch when it rained) I will blow the big pines near the turn in. Hopefully blocking the access to the road. It is not visible that well from below.”“One other thing, Your wife's younger sister Rosie wants to to come along to help with the kids. “Dad just nodded, Rosie was only 6 years older than I was and I. You had to watch her paint to see her in action. First, by putting the colors out on the palette. Next mixing them on the palette before putting it on the canvas. Then stroking the brush on the canvas applying the paint first in short strokes and then going longer. You could see the build up coming, until she stepped back and looked at the painting as if she was seeing it for the first time. It was sensual to watch her paint as if she was making love to each and everyone her paintings in some. I got up with Liz on my cock and planted her little ass on the couch. I pulled my cock out of her pussy and aimed it at her little asshole. Is this what you want baby, baby. I smiled and pushed my cock into her balls deep. With a meow and a whimper she grabbed her feet and spread her legs as far as she could. Tony didn't need to be an invitation, he swung one leg over my head and straddled her right in front of me. One minute I was looking at my wife's tits and the next I had Tony's ass bumping.