Heck, they didn’t believe me anyway. I have no idea how he interacted with mom, because she never, ever speaks of him. I do know one thing, though: ...even if everything fell apart between Jennifer and me, I will never desert my children the way my father did. I don’t hate my father anymore, I just don’t feel anything for him. Whether he is dead or alive, in the next town or somewhere in China, I neither know nor care. But, right now, the biggest lesson that I’ve missed is how to be a husband and. He slid his hand between her thighs and slowly rubbed the KY into her pussy, making it nice and wet with his gentle strokes, then rubbed the rest onto his cock and massaged it a little before taking the plunge.By this time I was hard myself, watching a complete stranger about to have his way with my wife, and started rubbing my own cock underneath my shorts. I watched him lean onto the bed and over her ass, slowly rubbing the head of his member between her ass cheeks and slowly touching her wet. Sometimes things take a wrong turn and this time it did. After my last writing my MIL said we should meet at her place just for something different. She said her mother was going out with some of her family members and we would have the house to ourselves. She called around 6:00 to tell me her mother had left and she would be expecting me around 6:30. I arrived promptly rang the doorbell and was greeted by my MIL in some very attractive lingere. She asked how I liked it. I couldn't. I slide my hand gently onto your crotch and, through your pants, I can feel that you are already getting excited. I tell you that you can suck me too if you want to. I unbuckle your belt and open your pants. For a little while, I gently fondle your hard cock and your balls through the thin fabric of your shorts. Then, I pull your shorts down far enough to free your cock. I bend over and start very lightly licking just under the head of your cock. I lift up your cock enough to take the.