It wasn’t just her body that was perfect; she aced all of her classes in school. I had to struggle with Literature and Math, but she got an A in bot... classes without breaking a sweat. Truth was, I was jealous of how well she did and how my parents rewarded her by allowing her lots of freedoms that I didn’t get. Sure, she was a year older than me, but she was allowed to stay out later, to spend more time with her friends, to spend more time surfing the net, watching television, etc. Despite. Within seconds I was hit with a strong orgasm. I grabbed Tony's arm as my body convulsed in pleasure, and opened my eyes to make sure Tim was unaware. I looked at Tony and he kept his thumb were it was as my orgasm subsided. We were minutes from our destination, which allowed me some time to compose myself before dropping Bob and Tony off. Although I felt a little guilty of what happened, the entire weekend I couldn't help but think about that drive up. The next drive home started out much like. “So much for me singing at 3 pm,” Abby commented of 3:30 on the wall clock. “Time seems to be going backwards for me.”She took her hair out of its ponytail, allowing her long brunette hair to cascade below her shoulders. Brad fingered several strands then placed his hand under her hair, onto her neck to massage it.He leaned, inhaling the fragrance of her hair and kissed her. “I love you, Abby. I know you’ll do really great.”“Thank you, I love you too,” she smiled, her hand cupping his cheek and. She turned around and had a look like a deer looking into the headlights. She was in shock and he reached out grabbed her hand and placed it on his cock. He began to have her stoking it. Then asked if she wanted to try and suck it. She bent down on her knees and began to try and suck his cock. Couple of minutes into her sucking him he stands her up turns her around and bends her over the couch. Lifts her skirt and wets his hand lubes his cock and begins to push it into her pussy. Now, my wife’s.