I sucked him like I'd do my own if I could get to it. I wanted his nut, but he pushed my head off, telling me he'd saved his load all week to fill my ...wife's belly. As he stepped out of the stall, I begged him not to tell my wife I'd sucked him. I didn't want her to think of me as a cocksucker...now or ever. Still, the excitement of it had me pumping one of the biggest loads of my life right into the toilet.After relieving my sexual tension, I rushed out of the stall hoping to catch Jack before. "We need to talk," she said."About what?" I asked."In private!" she replied.We went out to the pool and sat down. "What can I do for you?" I want to call a truce," she told me."A truce?" I asked."Yes, a truce. Or maybe a surrender. You've won. You're making my life miserable. I'll break up with Ken, and you leave me alone at home. I want things back to the way that they were before!" How is it so different than before?" I asked."You know how it is different! My mother won't listen to me any. I enjoyed many a day and many a summer watching her and all the positions she'd be in as she slept out in her garden enjoying the sun only added more fuel to my fantasies of her.But this event I'm about to tell took place in particular summer. There was lot more commotion going on. I over heard lots of voices in the backyard than normal so i proceed to what became my regular masturbation post to see what was going on and i saw Diane call out; "We have to get going".. I saw both s o n s grab. It was smooth and didn’t hinder his passage, the muscular walls of the creature’s tunnel wrapping around his cock like a fist as it welcomed him.Sousa gasped, leaning his weight on its rump as he tried to avoid doubling over, he had seen Krell reproductive organs in his studies and this seemed too tight to possibly hope to fit one. Perhaps that would change as it matured, but for now it was almost unbearably narrow. The vaginal canal was long though, and he slid his member inside the creature.