He told me that he wanted all the juicy details much later, I know he's going to love hearing about it. When she returned to the kitchen we ate our me...l and went to the living room to sit down and visit. She told my husband about her own marriage and how we met at the gym. I got up to get a drink and asked her if she wanted anything, she said yes and I brought her a drink. When I handed it to her she stood up and said thank you with a kiss that made my husband become aroused to see his wife and. Then I felt it start. My ass throbbed and my prostate spasmed, and then rippled like a pebble hitting a placid pond. Three pumps more and the pebble ripple became a rock ripple, then a boulder wave, then a fucking atom bomb! I felt my cock, somewhat limped by Master's sizable cock, but swelled and spasming. Hands free, my cockhead felt heavy in a wonderful and familiar way. I glanced back and forth between my own cock and my Master. I moaned as he fucked me.. She didn't even have a chance to react. Their ability to steal food earned them the name 'whiskey jack'. I had run into these pesky birds before. You really needed to be on your toes or they would easily snatch your food away.I suggested to Dawn that we try to catch the bird. She looked at me with a questioning look. I walked down to the canoe and gathered up my fishing net and some line. I propped the edge of the net on a twig and tied one end of the line to the twig. I placed a piece of bread. She sighed and buried her face in my chest. Karen softly asked, “Mike, how old are you?” “I’m thirty seven, Karen,” I said cautiously. I heard her groan a bit. Given my stature, deep voice and a few gray hairs at my temples, most people guessed my age a bit older than I was. I could tell the number surprised her a bit. “One of the people at the party today told me you were still under 40, but did not know by how much,” she explained. “I almost didn’t ask you over for dinner over it.” “The.