Nothing visual, I just knew I was ready. Nudging forward, I felt him enter me ever so slightly. I gasped.Was he more excited than usual? Was this the ...so-called morning wood? Whatever it was, he felt bigger which in turn made me feel tighter. Instinct kicked in. His cock slid into me, parting my insides. I enjoyed the slow deliberate penetration.Slow and long, this was not a frenzied fuck. He was the anxious type and taking my time was sure to drive him crazy. I expected his hips to start. It was hilarious watching Beth fight that big mother C-130, but Beth never quit and always got the job done.My wife matured into an elegant and beautiful woman. She stayed skinny as a young girl, but she grew to six feet, two inches tall. Kissing her never put a crick in my neck, because I was six feet, three inches, so we were on the same level.Beth had the tailor make her flight suit just a little tight across her chest, so her A+ Cup breasts thrust out impressively, when it was warm enough. It had a working bathroom and even a fairly decent bed with a good mattress on it for those pesky sat-telecom maintenance problems that required a good nap to straighten out. I had the lock rekeyed and offered the trailer to Tanya for her to use. Being always on the verge of being forced onto the street, she accepted at once. She had a bad habit of trusting roommates that never coughed up their share of the expenses and that would disappear with the household petty cash the day before rent was. Totally confused, he continued to search through the rest of the itemsin the box. Near the bottom, he found his parents' Marriage License. Itwas issued in Clark County, Nevada seven months before he was born.Wow, he said to himself, they had a shotgun wedding! Then it hit him.The couple to be married was identified as Mr. Christopher David Parkerand Miss Kaitlynn Anne Mayo. According to this, his father was thebride and his mother was the groom...He was holding the birth certificate and.