“You fucking love this, you fucking love getting it in the ass don’t you?” he panted hot and low as her plush cheeks rippled with the force of e...ach impact, her own cock, rock solid, dripped clear pre onto her bedding as he hammered her prostate time and time again, her heavy breasts bouncing and swaying beneath her body, barely grazing the fabric of her bedding.“Yeessss!” she cried in a sing-song voice, pitch fluctuating with each sharp thrust of his hips, his body seemingly untiring, his. There will be no lawyers involved."Don hesitated, "I don't understand."She leaned forward, "When I married my husband I was a bit naïve. He insisted on a pre-nup but I was too dumb to read it. I thought that I was just signing papers to get put on his bank accounts and such. If I have to leave this marriage, I get one hundred thousand for each year we're married. I just can't take a chance. If I can get some dope on my husband I'll be able to dictate the terms of a new pre-nup to him." You. Due to an early divorce, Jason had grown up without a father, and somehow his mother had never graced him with any dating skills. After two years of unsuccessful attempts at conversation with empty-headed Madonnawannabes, and a few aborted dates, he overheard a conversation between his chemistry teacher and Mandy Rafool. She was discussing the relationship between what she had learned in physics class to the current discussion of valences in chemistry. He would never have imagined! He had seen. They were back at the house, and were greeted by the sight of every one of the ladies out in the back yard, completely naked, setting out the tables to eat outdoors. It was a beautiful day. Just enough breeze to make a person feel it, and a temperature in the low 70s. Sue had offered to help carry things out in her lap with the wheelchair, but had been told to sit still and enjoy herself. She was used to working and her enforced idleness wasn't making her happy. June had turned on the CD player.