Well, she thought to herself, it would be easy to put up a wall, and divide the basement into two rooms, with the furnace and all that in a utility ar...ea, and the rest as a finished wine-tasting room. I wonder if there’s room for a small closet under the stairs? She turned to her left, and walked purposefully to the back of the stairway. Leaning against the wall, she started to poke her head around the corner, to look under the stairs. As she did, she felt the wall against which she had placed. I don't blame him - I probably would have gassed out at this point. But he gritted his teeth, grabbed hold of he huge tits and pounded away, the sounds of his a****l grunts and her loud moans of pleasure drowning out the sounds of their juicy bits making contact with one another.A quick position change to a piledriver gave me a full view of their hot action. His cock pulsing, her pussy swollen, his muscles bulging as he tensed up, her tits bouncing and her eyes rolling back into her head.THIS. Today was a prime example.A few years earlier we had discovered I could never have children,scarring,a reminder of unpleasant episodes in my life.We had mourned,moved on,but one dark night he forced me to confess my disappointment,the secret dream I had held hidden.Unable to bear his children he had devised this way of doing things instead.It worked,and all in all was a more realistic scenario.The scenario?Well if I could not offer him a daughter,I could do the next best thing.I looked at the. I bend down and let her climb on my shoulders. Jerry's sister becomes vicious and sends us flying, willing us to switch partners. We do.Jerry's sister feels different on my shoulders; she very aggressive. I like the way she digs her heels into my ribs. But after dunking Gina twice I say its time to end the game. Randy, not liking defeat, agrees with me. Gina looks at me, adoringly.Miss Jones' floodlights signal the end of the party. Jerry's sister hands me a towel and lets me help her dry off..