As he devoured another sausage, he spread half a stick of butter over his steaming pancakes."Thank you," Alice said. "I think I'll be doing more cooki...g from now on. I kind of miss doing it." Great," Mark said, stuffing a stacked wedge of dripping pancakes in his mouth. His cheeks bulged as he chewed."Everything all right, Shawn?" Alice smiled at him."Fine," he said, giving her a polite smile as he carefully sliced his pancakes and sausages into small pieces."Want me to make you anymore?" No,. Taking steps that were more shuffling than actual walking Thomas made his way down the hall. When he finally reached his goal there were tears in his eyes. He turned the knob and slowly pushed the door open. The room was dark…the lights hadn’t been turned on since he’d last been there. There was no need for light though…he knew every inch of the room by heart. Thomas walked through the open doorway and into the room. Thomas was blinded by a bright light as he walked through the doorway. He. It was apparent what was up, of course. We laughed as we grew nearer the master bedroom and the origin of said sound.Sure enough, my lovely wife, Melissa, was very much in the throes of ecstasy with a young, vigorous fellow whose “uniform” white dress shirt hung above a chair. I smirked as I saw that his temple undergarments were off his body and lay upon the seat of said chair while the lady of the house rode him into next year. I snorted and Melissa turned her head with a wink at me, seeing. .There was no hour glass figure, no perfect shapes (whatever numbers they assign to it) but what was there was more divine than everything I have ever seen..The sexiness lied in the imperfection, the chubby body with fat bulging out from the sides of the back, the petticoat covering the huge ass and the best was the single thread running around the waist. Though her face was not visible in the pic, my head was imaging the pic along with her face which was giving me uncontrollable.