He had a knack for picking foods that suited Cassie’s moods and he liked doing it. Tonight it was obvious she wasn’t feeling well, so he prepared ...the closest thing to homemade chicken soup he could. It was a kind gesture that Cassie acknowledged by eating his offerings, the same as he did for her. Luke had just put down a second plate—his own, but returned to the fryer to lift the basket and prepare an order of fries. Cassie’s respite was broken by the kitchen door being swung open in a fury.. So we picked up our cloths and moved inside after I put out the fire and turned off my lantern. As we laid there we started touching and foundling each other again getting us horny again, as our cocks regained their strength so Mike and I got into a 69 position as Jim had to decide which asshole to fuck first, I was the lucky one as he slide in to me nice and easy at first the started moving faster until his balls were slapping my ass and balls as he held my legs in the air so he could get. Those wretched needs had forced us apart and now seemedready to doom our marriage. If I got what I needed, Rebecca wouldn't. Igot lost in the emptiness of that thought, as if we had already splitup.I felt a touch on my arm, which forced me to look up, even though I nowhad tears in my eyes.Rebecca gazed at me, her brow knitted in concern. "You don't have tosay anything right now."Despite the lump in my throat, I managed to croak out, "Yes, yes, I do. Of course as Sara - That's who I am. If. She walked over to the boy and saw his boner, and said "oh look at that little dick! You like watching me ride my daddy, don't you?" the boy knoded yes, he was very shy. "So tell me boy, what do you want to do with that little dick?" She asked, and she pushed him on the floor and stood on his dick. It hurt, but kind of felt good to the boy. "Do you want to stick it in me? Do you want to fuck your big sisters pussy?" He said "Yes Jenna, yes I want to have sex with you!" Well too bad, I'm.