‘I’m sure I can produce evidence to prove my contentions. Suppose we go over to that sofa and discuss this matter further?’ ‘I hope we can dis...uss it informally. From what I’ve heard of your informal discussions, they’re the best kind.’ Pam and I stood up, embraced and plastered out lips together, letting our tongues get reacquainted. ‘Jim,’ she said, after we broke off the kiss, ‘I’m going to go to the storeroom and get the mattress and some pillows.’ Jim didn’t answer, his mouth was too busy. She smiled, caressed his neck with her fingertips and told him that she loved him as well."What of Phileas?" Aouda asked with concern."You love him as well?" Passepartout inquired carefully."With all my heart," she answered. "I love the two of you and know without a doubt that you both love me. Please forgive me, but I cannot decide which one of you I want to spend the rest of my life with. Phileas has no idea that we are also in love. I do not want to hurt him, Passepartout. Please help me to. "There really ISN'T anything in the world like fifteen year old pussy. It got me didn't it?" His wife knew he wouldn't give up now. "Well, the memory is all you'll get unless Muffy decides to give you a tumble. From watching them I don't think Bobby's going to be willing to share Beth with any man." She turned to the k**s. "What I started to say before your father... and your Uncle" she looked at Muffy "interrupted was that there are some things about our family - our whole family - that you. As the sensation of the most powerful orgasm I’d ever had subsided the embarrassment hit me, that had never happened before. I may not be a brilliant lover but I think myself to have a reasonable control. Chris gave me a sad look then turned to stranger and said to him, "He's already cum… he usually lasts a bit longer than that".My shrinking dick fell out of my wife's gaping, stretched and dripping vagina, a gush of semen followed it, pooling with the semen already soaking the bed, "Fuck off.