"Congratulations, Colleen. You have now experienced the amazing Sammy, the counting dog. He will not go get that ball ten times in a row. Only nine. D...n't even bother to try, because he counts just as well as we do." She giggled and loved on him for a little while, as we enjoyed the sunshine.The day was gone. We were saying goodbye as she boarded my plane to take her home when Colleen finally explained why she had stayed over after Jim and Millie left. "I'm forty-eight years old. You're. She would give it to Marcus the first thing in the morning, and she felt sure that she would see relief on his face. She swallowed back the little knot of anticipated hurt, and straightened her shoulders. It was work and business, and she would be a fool to try and mix their personal life into that. She would hand over her letter the first thing in the morning, and she would finish that same day. ******  Chapter Thirteen ‘What’s this?’ he narrowed his gaze on the envelope, which she had just. After the honeymoon period life morphed into a new understanding between us. He was good provider and with a very responsible job with an oil company his salary meant that I didn't really need to work. However, for my own reasons I chose to continue!As an specialist engineer he had to go off to maintain and fix oil installations at refineries around the world. Sometimes it would be a couple of days that he was away, other times it would be a week or more, sometimes even longer. Given his. I could feel the end of his cockhead nestle against my welcoming hole. I wiggled back and forth a bit to get everything in the right place. Then I slowly pushed down while the thick shaft remained in place and served to support me. I could feel part of his cockhead working its way in as I wiggled and pushed downward. It felt massive. Joe of the Monster Cock pushed upward along with my downward pressure. The massive shaft began to work its way inward. The cockhead actually found its way.