He looked around the room for a minute before answering. "I guess I always felt you were one of the more real people in school. I knew I didn't care w...at happened to a lot of the people in our class. You were one of the ones I did want to see." I'm flattered," I said in reply. "I'm also hungry. Want to head over to the hors d'oeuvres table?"With that, the two of us set off across the room to the buffet, and then to a table. I related to him what had happened in my life in the last 20 years - a. " Dee? I don't know anyone named Dee," she retorted. "The only 'Dee' I know is a ghost. Go away, whoever you are, I'm planning a funeral!" MISSY! Don't you DARE hang up on me! I'm SORRY! I've had a couple 'a bad days! All right? Don't give me such a hard time! Someone tried to kill me for chrissakes!" Oh Dee," she sighed. "Are you okay?" I'm better. I'm sorry I worried you so." So? Are you calling to invite me to your heroic parade down Main Street?"Was I ever going to live that one down? "What. Her bodybuilding has gotten pretty extreme with numerous trophies and pictures of her winning dozens of competitions over the years.I’ll admit I would love to have her washboard stomach, but to me her muscles were a bit too much. She could probably play pro football with her huge thighs, and her biceps are bigger than most men I know. She liked to show off her tanned body while working out, usually wearing bikini bottoms or skimpy underwear, but I tried not to pay too much attention while I did. With one hand on his tit and another on the base ofher cock she brought her head towards his opening and began to run it upand down and around. This made Chrissy bite his lip and wince at the joy.He stared at his wife begging for what was about to come and she slowlyinserted her cock into his tight pregnant pussy.As she entered him a wave of explosive euphoria overcame Chrissy. All thethoughts and feelings of the act began to overwhelm him. He was lost inthe bliss of sex and every feeling he.